I have never been politically active in my life - never. I am embarrassed to say that exercising my right to vote was the extent of my involvement in the political arena. But oh my what a difference a day can make! (Especially when that day includes the revelation that one of my precious sons is gay) And then add in the horror of watching MY POLITICAL PARTY morph into this gay-bashing, brown-skin bashing, pork-gorging, war-mongering, torture-loving, environment-destroying, corporation-coddling, constitution-ignoring, deficit-exploding, morality-policing, ethically-challenged, fake-Christian infested, corruption-infested, hypocrite-infested, monster that routinely uses one of my children to rally the hate-filled extremists in their base for political gain. And you know what you get? You get one SEETHING MOM.
No one messes with my kids --- NO ONE!
So I’ve dipped my toes into the political pond this election cycle and I kinda like it. I confess, at first I did it more to save myself from going insane or driving my poor husband insane. But really, what a positive way to channel my rage into something more constructive and it sure beats the insane asylum. And volunteering for Harry Mitchell (the Dem running against J.D. Hayworth) and working the polls as an observer has been a most rewarding experience. It feels good and heaven knows it is better than seething.
And I almost forgot: If you have not voted yet, please do. And to everyone in J.D. Hayworth's district, Harry Mitchell is your man if you are sick of what has been going on for the past 6 years.
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