Dinner with some nasty women

Tonight Rory and I had dinner with a great group of nasty women. We shared our stories, our hopes, and our fears. There was lots of laughter but also many tears as we relived those first days after the election and really reflected on what the next four years might bring. But I did leave dinner with a renewed hope. In my mundane, day to day life, I forget that there are other nasty women out there living their regular lives doing their small part to make a difference. When we add all those small parts together it turns out we are going to make big changes. That gives me hope.

Together we are stronger.
Love trumps hate.
I'm still with her.