I've never been more disappointed in my country.
America has chosen themselves over others. They have chosen the past over the future. They have chosen hate over love.
And I am scared. An election that never registered to me as a serious threat has become my worst nightmare. An office that once held a man who opened new doors, let light through, is now an office that will harbor deep hatred and unjustified arrogance.
Trump personifies everything America has under sheets. Racism, bigotry, homophobia, xenophobia, sexism, patriarchy, greed, ignorance, lust, deceit. In a country that I trusted would fight against the discrimination, I am only disappointed that it has jumped at the opportunity to rip the sheets off.
This being said, I expect nothing good to come out of this presidency. And much like millions of others, I am terrified.
And with my last sliver of hope ripped from my hands, and admittedly, after hours of tears, my head is held high.
Yes, I am disappointed. I am angry. I am resentful. I am scared. But Donald Trump is not my president. He may stand proud in office, but he will never have my respect. If I come to him, face to face, I will bite my thumb.
So a message to Donald Trump and Mike Pence:
Whatever you do to this country, whatever hatred or fear you instill in our hearts, you can't stop us. You may think you have America on your side, but there's still that handful protesting your "leadership" that will be a thorn in your side for the next four years. We will come out fighting, kicking and screaming. We are a force to be reckoned with. We will stand united, and we can stand without you. Do not doubt that for one second.
So enjoy your next four years in office. We're about to raise hell for you.
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