It’s over. Four long years of anxiety, sadness, anger and helplessness have finally come to a close. When I went to bed on election night this year, I had an aching feeling that it would turn out like it did four years earlier with Hillary Clinton.
Would I wake up the next morning to news that America had chosen a hateful, racist and uneducated buffoon as our president for the next four years?
Would I finally have to execute my plan to move to another country for my own mental health? I’ve been in an abusive relationship with a narcissist before, and the months of lying, confusion and complete psychological warfare did a number on me until I finally escaped and avoided him like the plague.
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