I wasn’t going to write about the Trump presidency, because there’s just too much to write about. There are too many spinning plates balanced precariously on the end of sticks for us to keep in the air. Eventually, they will fall to the floor and shatter into a million pieces. We–all citizens of the world–are the plates. The economy, environment, education, women’s rights, gay rights–hell, just equal rights–are in for a bumpy ride.
I have become one of those people who doesn’t pay attention to the news. For the first time in twenty some years, on inauguration day, I listened to music on the way to work instead of the news. At lunch time, instead of listening to reporting on the events, I found a public radio station discussing movies that I don’t care about and will likely never see.
I’m going to handle a Trump presidency…
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