He won.
I'm in a state of shock... Last night i numbed myself and covered my sorrow with the happiness of drunkenness.
Today it is much harder to face.
Plagued by random crying bouts. Anxiety spikes.
I want to disappear behind a bottle of vodka or behind my writing, i don't know which is more appealing to me at the moment.
I'm terrfied. I don't want to see Donald Trump take an already flailing country and sink it completely.... I don't want to see the world he will create.
But i can't just hide in fear.
This is a setback, but we have to survive.
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