The last twelve months has been something of a nightmare.
The great United States was crumbling at the hands of agents controlled by what could be considered the next evil empire. The sparks of hope were just that: sparks. I needed a hit of hopium daily to keep me going, to keep me from swallowing the black pill.
I kept wondering what kind of world would my son and daughter inherit from me?
Now, for the first time in almost a year, I haven't had to take a hit of hopium. I'm filled with the real deal, actual hope that our country can turn the corner on this dark chapter of history we are going through. Our leaders navigated an election that nobody could deny was rigged... and found a way to win.
It took twelve months, but I am going to go to bed and get some sleep knowing that tomorrow will be a brighter day.
To my brothers and sisters in Virginia: thank you. We'll see you in the morning.
We are going through the darkness to find the light.
I've been feeling the tides have been turning for awhile now. This momentous night has confirmed those feelings.
I will admit I had doubt about this election and how it will just be stolen just like the Californian recall was recently. The only thing that made me think the possibility to win was here was Trump's Endorsement. Something has changed, they were unable to actually take it. Not only that but we seem to have had quite a few victories today.
At the end of the day no matter feelings of self doubt; we will never give up we will never surrender and we will WIN!