Dread

Dear Sean,

I don't want tomorrow to come.

Because tomorrow something very disappointing is happening.

I don't even want to say his name.

My country is getting a new President.

But he will NEVER be my President.

Ever.

My skin crawls when I see him.

My ears burn when he speaks.

I am extremely sad that my country elected him

Someone who has assaulted women.

Someone who has been in trouble with the court.

Someone who wants to build a wall to divide us even more.

People think he is a good man Sean!

He is NOT a good man.

I just do not have a good feeling about this at all.

I feel sick when I think about it.

I feel dread.

But yet- If I think like you, there is nothing to be afraid of.

In the end, WE as my country are the bosses and kings and queens.

We have the power to make good changes like you did.

I hope you are safe.

I hope you are well.

I love you so much.

Your girl on earth

Kathryn