A little less than two years ago now, I made
a post in anguish. I was in anguish at the state of our country. I was in anguish, then, because I despaired. I made that post as a desperate, helpless plea - a plea from a sixteen-year-old girl begging for a hero. Begging for someone, anyone - there must be someone - who could stand and say with
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