I am fighting a horrific case of what I call, “Trump Fatigue”. It’s that urge to curse, throw something, or escape to my happy place every time I hear his voice or hear about another of his lies or some other ill-informed decision he’s made. Trump Fatigue is a disease. For me, it manifests itself with my heart racing, a pit in my stomach, and the desire to lash out. It’s the feel of my blood pressure rising and a feeling of frustration born out of a sense of helplessness and disbelief that too many Americans are complicit in his behavior. Continue reading “Fighting Trump Fatigue”
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