It seems so bizarre that it is finally election day. So much has been going on the past few weeks: family and friends in the tri-state area, Roger’s chronic cough appointments, Roger’s hellish sleep schedule, and life in general.
I know that in a half hour or so, I know the surreal feeling will be replaced by fear. Fear that there is a chance that civil rights could undergo a huge regression. Fear that my son may be affected by cuts to federal programs that help with his autism early intervention. Fear that ignorance will prevail.
I have mixed emotions about watching the election results.
Good luck to us all!
Spinning Wheels 