ELECTION 2020 Comedy or Tragedy
Let’s discuss the elephant in the room. All right, let’s keep it real. It was a tsunami trying to disguise itself as a political debate. Last night my husband decided to watch it. He usually does. I never do. Those things stress me out! I sat on the couch a little too long and the “show” began. My youngest daughter looked at me, noticing I was visibly uncomfortable, and said, “Mom you can do it! Sit and watch it with us.” Okay, I’ll sit with my family for a little bit, I thought. It started immediately. The bickering, the insults, the kind of behavior that is almost unbearable to watch. It’s like when you’re at a store and your kids start acting up, embarrassing you in front of everyone, and you threaten to throat punch them if they don’t stop! That’s how it felt. It took about seven minutes before I got up and left the room. I went upstairs to do some work. Then, I heard my husband and daughter laughing hysterically. I didn’t want to miss out, so I went to HULU, and began to watch aga