Christmas Bound

Well, it’s been a minute or a month now, and I’ve already blown my posting goals.

But Christmas and Hannukah and Kwanzaa and Yule (and more) are upon us. I hope that you are safe and well for the holidays, and are ready for the new year.

Honestly, I am not sure I am, mentally speaking. The election was…yeah, nuff said. Even my (white) husband is having trouble settling into the sh!tsh0w that is to come. I’m blessed to be part of a family that didn’t vote for the nation’s biggest grifter.

The last two weeks have been hectic at work; 2 retirements and the holiday party. I was the narrator (i.e., emcee) for both retirements and did it well enough that I’ve been asked to do more. Success is its own punishment, I guess.

But one retiring coworker chose to sing the national anthem instead of the usual recording, and it was truly inspiring. It’s been a while since I’d heard it sung in a way that gave me the right kind of chills.

Hearing the love and pride of fellow countryfolx in her soaring alto made me believe a little bit in the future. Because this country isn’t its “leader”, its it’s people.

And I am one of those people, as are you. And “we the people,” at least those who understand what this incoming leadership plans, will have each others’ backs, and we will persevere.