This is a tough story for me to share. It is one that I am not particularly proud of, but it is important to write honestly.
A few years back, I was drunk in Minneapolis (as usual). I had spent the night out with my buddies bar hopping and drinking too much. Continue reading
They sat on a bench on the bike path overlooking the river. The late afternoon sun lazily making its descent to the horizon. The leaves rustling in the late fall breeze.
In days past they would have sat holding hands, or at least making some sort of physical contact. Lately, they didn’t mind the space. As a matter of fact, they felt more comfortable with a bit of separation.
They looked at each other at the same time and knew that they were both thinking the same depressing thought. They sighed.
She broke the silence first, as usual.
“How did we get here?”
“Seriously? We parked the car at the park, then followed the path to the bench” he said.
Another one of his ill-timed jokes that she used to find adorable, but now she found irritating.
“Sorry, I just don’t know how you want me to answer that.”
“I want you to be honest. I want you to tell me how you feel. Why do I always have to drag things out of you?” Continue reading
I write this letter with a heavy heart. Last night, Donald Trump was elected as the 45th President of the United States. You, of course, slept peacefully as the results came in across the country, incapable of understanding what was taking place.
This morning, you woke up smiling as I pulled you from your crib. Blissfully ignorant to the divide in our country. I have never been so jealous.
Despite telling myself that I need to stay off of social media, I could not help myself. Reactions of people all over the world range from shock and fear to elation and pride.
I started on the shock and fear side.
See, for me, this election was about so much more than Republican versus Democrat. Conservative versus Liberal. Right versus Left.
With you in my life, this is the first election where I felt the pressure of your generation weighing down on me. I had an honest concern for the world that you will grow up in. It is not because of conservative policy or what is best for our country’s economy. It is not about trade agreements and foreign policy.
It is something far more simple and basic.
I don’t want you to grow up thinking that there are human beings that are worth less than others. I don’t want you to think Muslim = Terrorist. Black = Criminal. Woman = Object. Gay = Wrong.
What happened here is that people got sick of “the establishment” and the status quo. They wanted an outsider that wasn’t a politician (although, I would argue that when one runs for political office they then inherently become a politician). These people put their blinders on to the xenophobic, racist, bigoted, and misogynistic ideals that Mr. Trump stands for.
Let me be clear, a vote for Donald Trump does not mean that those people share the same views of other human beings (some of them do). But, they did choose to ignore those views.
Only time will tell if that ends up being worse than sharing those views.
I woke up with fear but that subsided quickly. For one simple reason.
No matter how bad things may seem, there is always love. When people attempt to spew hate, spread more love. Love will always win.
So, I promise you this today.
I will not allow the hate that exists today in.
Together, we will move forward.
I will teach you to love and respect all people regardless of their religion.
I will teach you that love is love, whether it is straight, gay or lesbian.
I will teach you that you respect the women in your life. No exceptions.
I will teach you that what a woman does with her body is her business. No exceptions.
I will teach you that even though people have different ideas on how our country will be run best (even if those ideas cause them to vote for a person such as Mr. Trump) that you respect and love them.
We will move forward. We will fight to ensure our country is not set back. We will create a bright future for you. And, I will rest easy knowing that you understand that hate and fear mongering are no way to get ahead.
I only hope that when you are old enough to read this that irreparable damage has not been done. Because even if Mr. Trump’s policies mean good things for the economy, it will be worthless if there are people who are marginalized, oppressed, or discriminated against.
We will continue to fight to make sure that doesn’t happen.