What else can I say on this insignificant blog that hasn’t already been said elsewhere?
I don’t need to link to anything here because you definitely know what has been going on in the last 30 hours before this post.
The clock is racing backwards in America (can we even call it America anymore?)
I personally am frightened. Literally. I. Am. Frightened.
You know what I am not going to let this do? Kill my hope. Hope that we can still turn this wayward ship around. There has to be something better on the horizon, right? Even though the waters look mighty dark now, hope has to be there.
Have I given you enough nautical references for one blog post? Yeah, we’re good.
Hang in there, reader. We’ll get through this together. We have got to keep believing that.