5/ …me an attribute that may well end up being my undoing. An inability to avoid seeing things as they are rather than as I wish they would be. And an unwillingness to be quiet about it, until silence is imposed on me.
I dearly wish that Donald Trump hadn’t been the target of an unsuccessful assasination today. The country will be far worse off than if he were left to spew his hateful bullshit unmolested. But that wish is liking wishing a new coronavirus hadn’t been unleashed in 2020.