My own current state of political angst is best described as crushing anxiety and futile futility.
Yes, I am that bunched up about it.
I fear we live in our little bubble here; a lalalalovely leftist likable bubble.
Which, last time made me feel like an ass.
This time I want to feel triumphant.
Same bubble, new faces, new ticket, new goals, new fears.
Do you appreciate your rights as a woman as you know them now?
I urge you to look more deeply into this situation and validate your fears.
Then, use your voice, your blog, your influence, your common peaceful motivations to help us create not just change, but to maintain your freedom as you know it.
And get a paper bag and BREATHE into it.
In, out: In, out: repeat.
You can do this.