Greetings From the Depths of Despair

A few things to do right now to ready yourself for what's to come

I’m writing to you from the depths of despair. Maybe you’re here too. It’s pretty murky in this pit, so I can’t see your face, but I can hear your shaky breathing. On Tuesday morning, I was naïve enough to expect the end of Trumpism. I was imagining us starting the work of building a new America, one that values every human being and the planet we dwell…