Well That Was....Interesting?

If I hadn't promised to strive for daily posting this month, I would have skipped today.
I know that if supporters of "the other guy" were in my place they would not understand my feelings.  I've seen the gloating and hate on Facebook and other places  If in their shoes, I think my feelings would be relief, and hope.
Instead, I'm struggling with a sense of hopelessness and real fear for the land.  I am struggling to be cheerful.
So far, it isn't working.
Sure, I've earned my right to complain.  I hope I don't need to.  But I'm not holding my breath.