Recently my mind has been swimming with all the insanity out there. So much so, that I’ve been unable to write. I missed posting this past Wednesday because the feelings I’m experiencing transcend words. The paltry words I have are inadequate to express my soul.
I am deeply worried about the presidential election, I’ve truly come to think of it as a circus. I am worried about the messages my daughters are getting. I am worried about the messages I am getting.
I simultaneously feel that I am in the spotlight, in a way losing my religion, and that I am invisible.
My religion, more than anything, can be summed up in a Paul Wellstone quote that I have talked about before.
I mean, we really do, don’t we? It’s not a dream, we are all in the spotlight. Are we going to help others do better?