Denial.
Anger.
Bargaining.
Depression.
Acceptance. Hope.
I’ve been clawing my way over and under these feelings since that November 8 evening.
Long before then, I was frightened, angry, and shocked as I watched little donnie in his made-for-twitter gutters and swamps.
Everything he’s done, everything he is doing, is exactly what I’ve come to expect. Nothing he does surprises me. That’s what scares me the most.
Acceptance.
Hope. In you. In us. In the best we have to give on the other side of the stream.
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I write and I paint, I like to see what I can do with a camera. I hike and bike and travel. In warm weather, I swim. I'm a listener and I read. I'm a proud member of https://www.couchsurfing.com. I'm lucky to have great friends, a large and beloved family. I enjoy my own company and manage to be happy most of the time. I love the outdoors.
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