What Happened?

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On 9/11/01 we all stood together as Americans.

We all felt a sense of duty and patriotism. The country was unified for a few weeks, as we all felt the pain of that horrible day.

Three thousand lost souls.

We would never forget.

1,024 Americans died yesterday from Covid-19.

A thousand Americans each day for the last 3 or 4 months, actually...

...more than 190,000.

And where are we?

Trump stood on the stage yesterday and said that Woodward should’ve called the authorities to report that Trump was a danger when he downplayed what the virus meant for all of us.

What??

Then he actually had the gall to go on the offensive and he stated that his political opponents all belong in jail.

(For some reason).

I was sickened just listening.

Then I watched as people gathered to listen to the truly psychotic, undeniably strung-out, compromised, Russian asset who has lied to the American public every single day for the last 4 years...

...spout his mountain of lies.

Couldn’t help but wonder...

...what happened?

To the American spirit?

We were actually in WAY better shape on September 11, 2001 than we are now.

As worried as we were back then...

...as raw as that attack felt...

...we are much closer to peril now.

In 2001, I was certainly terrorized by the planes smashing into the twin towers and into the pentagon and crashing in that field in Pennsylvania.

It’s nothing compared to what’s happening now.

“My God! Get him off the stage!! It’s embarrassing!!!” 

I yelled at the television as Trump snarled and growled at the White House press corps.

He tried one lie after another.

“I didn’t want the American public to panic.”

“Woodward did it!”

“We’ve done an amazing job.”

19 years later.

I didn’t forget.

We’re in worse shape now.

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