This weekend I stepped WAY out of my comfort zone for something I knew in my heart was important.
I have been unapologetically vocal about my disgust with those in leadership roles and my disappointment with those who put them there. I share this on social media and in the shirts I wear when I leave the house.
But lately, that hasn't been enough.
Last Friday I decided to see if there was a No Kings gathering in our area and was pleasantly surprised to see one in our little community. I told my Beloved I needed to be there. I texted my like-minded Bestie and her response was an immediate "I'm down." That night we bought markers and made signs.
I was going outside......
Before we left the house, it was important to me that Alice understood why this was necessary.
We talked about our Freedom of Speech and how the current administration would like to silence those who disagree with them. We talked about how they are trying to manage what stories the Press are allowed to tell. We talked about how they are attempting to erase parts of history that might make us uncomfortable; but these are things that to be learned so we don't accept the terrible treatment of others as being okay.
Lastly, we talked about the importance of showing up for our friends that do not look like us who are having to worry about being unlawfully detained for the color of their skin. That is not something we have to worry about and it's important to use our voices for them. By showing our outrage at the blatant injustice - we are showing them they are safe with us.
On Saturday, with our signs in hand, we headed to City Hall and joined around 300 people from our community in solidarity that NONE of this okay. The lies. The shutdowns. The disgusting internet trolling done by the freaking leader of the United States - NONE OF IT IS OKAY.
We held signs, waved, blew bubbles, sang, chanted - even when it rained.
And for the first time in a long time, we all didn't feel so alone.
We stood next to a woman from our neighboring community who was thankful to be able to stand with people who felt the same way she did.
It's easy to feel like we're crazy. But over 7 million people peacefully gathered to express their anger at where we are heading.
And for the first time in a long time, I had hope.
Hope that the hate won't continue to win.
Hope that eventually the lies will stop and consequences will happen. (I miss accountability and consequences and checks & balances...)
Hope that communities can live in peace again.
Just.....a pinch of hope.
I'm thankful we attended because now I know I'm not so alone in the immediate space I share with so many.
Until next time....





