Week by numbers.

1, President-elect who I do not recognize.  I have no respect for the misogynist and racist man who won the Electoral College (but not the popular vote).

It is a sad day and I think there are worse times ahead.  The optimist in me is proud Hilary won the popular vote, but the realist in me sees a terribly divided country — one that would diminish the rights of women, minorities, immigrants and the disabled.  Even from thousands of miles away, this is a difficult thing to process.

This morning I’ve started contributing funding to organizations that will fight the good fight and am desperate to see where else I can put my time and money.

He is not my president and I don’t give a fuck about ‘working together’ with people who do not uphold and support the rights of too many US citizens.

Now is the winter of our discontent.