Tuesday, March 3, 2020

When Life Happens On Super Tuesday

We live in erratic times.

Whether it’s the Coronavirus pandemonium that people are going apeshit about or if it’s the political environment we are in; you’d think we are doomed. But I remain optimistic. Even if I was introduced to propofol today...yeah, life happens.

Whenever we find ourselves in big events, you really get to see what people are made of. The whole Bernie, Biden, Warren, Bloomberg madness brings out the worse in people. Yes it does. I read it on my FB feed daily. Sometimes I can’t contain myself and engage as my brother calls me a keyboard warrior. Take Bernie for example. I’m not aligned with his politics but the barrage or tainting and untruths has been astonishing. Calling him a socialist, a communist, and disseminating so much misinformation is dangerous and frustrating. The accessibility of information and the sharing of such brings about a huge sense of responsibility that we tend to not take seriously.

Let’s see where this zoo ends. I guess we will still have Coronavirus to freak about after the political circus is over. Reality is Trump will be re-elected and nobody seems to get that. The blue party is a hot mess overall. Real leadership is lacking. It’s disappointing....and no, it’s not the side effects of propofol kicking in!

My evening ended with following up with mom on how her casting of votes went. She had me fill out her ballot right after taking me home and loopy with full propofol effects. Needless to say, it took me a while to completed. Only to be told she fell asleep after she dropped me off and woke after the Voting Centers were closed. 🤦🏻‍♂️🤦🏻‍♂️🤦🏻‍♂️ I just can’t.

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