I write about subjects that do no harm because our world can do enough of that to us. That said, this is different.
There are fewer than a handful of times in my life when I recall being mad. It’s a repulsive emotion to me—one where I feel my blood boil, I am quick to judge, and would act on impulse rather than contemplation. All of that said, I would regret not taking the time to write this piece, as am so near-maddened with how some of our Senators reacted to the Ford-Kavanaugh hearing.Continue reading “Who are we kidding? We all know a Kavanaugh.”