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I Love My Mom, But I Don’t Think I Can Ever Forgive Her for Supporting Trump
I can’t remain calm and quiet anymore
As I’m working remotely, sitting at my desk in the comfort of my own apartment, I’m simultaneously listening to the inauguration of United States’ 46th President, Joe Biden, in the background.
It’s an absolute understatement to say that it’s been difficult to focus on work lately (let alone this morning) given the state of the nation. But, it’s not only because of the events happening within the world around us but also because of the events transpiring within my own personal life — specifically within my own family.
I can’t really complain about my home life growing up. I was raised by two loving parents alongside a sister who is happens to be my best friend in the entire world.
My parents raised both of us to the best of their abilities. They did everything they could in their power to protect us, provide for us, and give us the best life possible — and I’m eternally grateful for that. However, it’s been getting harder and harder in recent years to hold onto that comfort alone as a means for which I can dismiss their views in politics. My Mother, in particular, has been an avid Trump supporter throughout his Presidency — and honestly, she still continues to support him…
