What is happening?
I don’t know anymore. The political assassinations in Minnesota have rocked me.
I don’t think anyone likes what is happening in America. Not really.
You’d have to be a fucked-up nutcase to enjoy all this hate and unrest. But it’s in our air now and we breathe it in. Some days, I feel like it’s in our water and we are drinking it down.
Yet I still firmly believe that most Americans are good people.
We just want to live our lives, take care of our loved ones, and pursue happiness.
But it’s hard to focus on that pursuit lately.
But I know this much: I’d still rather die on my feet than live on my knees.
Stay safe, my friends. Protest if you want to, but stay frosty. Keep your wits about you and always have an exit plan.
And please keep (peacefully) working hard so America can stay the land of the free.
We can’t give up now.
We owe that much to Melissa.
Every day it's something worse.