Where My Sense of Dread Is Gone

I got up this morning, January 21st, 2021, without that sense of dread I’d felt every morning since November 2016.

I didn’t have to ask my husband, who gets up earlier than I do, “What stupid thing has the President done now?” And by “stupid” I mean ignorant, illegal, hateful, spiteful, or cruel, just to name a few.