What a bitch I am to complain about the day to day stresses, politics and money! I have it good. I can have oysters delivered to my door.
Many people in this country have nothing. No hope, food or jobs and they are scared for their future. My words may not convey my emotions, but I sincerely hope that on Thanksgiving people will come together to realize how lucky we are instead of bitching about the election.
We all want hope. It's a simple word and an amazing emotion. As naive as this may sound, I believe when our hopes are satisfied then we can begin to see each other as humans who are just trying to do their best in life. This hope can help us stop fighting each other. Lets not be great again. Let's be great now.