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Why Am I Garbage Mr. President?

Dear Mr President,

Why I am garbage?

This question has been running around in my head for the last two days.

Is it because I have my own mind and I can make up my own mind who I want to vote for?

Is it because you think my self esteem is low and if you call me garbage I will be feel bad and vote for her? 

Is it because the democrats are losing and you’re pissed?

Is it because I would love to read a mean tweet right now? 

Is it because I don’t believe that she is going to change everything you created?

Is it because we need a businessman to run this country instead of a career politician?

Is it because  you put me in a box and assume I am like the millions of other Trump voters? 

Is it because you fail to remember that words hurt?

Is it because I want things to go back to way things were 4 years ago?

I am not garbage, Mr. President.

I am capable, smart, knowledgeable, loving, fearless, nice, and many other positive things.

Not garbage.

Remember in the 2016 race when Hillary called Trump supporters deplorables? 

She LOST the race.

I truly belive that when that bullet grazed President Trump’s ear and he stood up and pumped his fist God was of showing us our next President. 

We will see on Tuesday if enough garbage comes out to win the race.

I think they will.

Until then I am proud to be garbage and I am proud to be voting for Trump.

Sincerely,

Chrisinte “Garbage” Te Stroete

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That Went Well

Six months ago I said I was going to start writing posts for this blog again.

I didn’t.

I have a list of blog posts that are half done or just ideas that I never followed through on. 

I did think about what I wanted to write.

I just didn’t write posts.

This is where I am going to start today, August 4th, 2024.

Yeah right you say and I tell myself.

I can’t say I blame you.

I am embarrassed that I didn’t follow through.  That I didn’t put through any effort.  That I didn’t make it happen.

Honestly I am going to try again.

I’m scared.  Scared to let people know my dreams.  Scared of becoming who I have dreamed of becoming forever. Scared of being laughed at.

I have to work through these fears and put myself out there.

Because if I don’t l my dreams won’t come true.

And I want them to come true.

See ya soon.

I promise.

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The Days of 2024

Did you know that there are:

53 Mondays

53 Tuesdays

52 Wednesdays

52 Thurdays

52 Fridays

52 Saturdays

52 Sundays

In 2024?

I would like to make a difference with my writing with my days.

I would like to help people.

I would like to become more of myself.

What are you going to do with your days?

Happy New Year!

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The Days of 2024

Did you know that in 2024 there are:

53 Mondays

53 Tuesdays

52 Wednesdays

52 Thursdays

52 Fridays

52 Saturdays

52 Sundays

I never thought about this before.

My question to myself is:

What am I going to do with my days?

I’m not sure.

I realize they are a gift.

I am going to use them wisely and try not to waste them.

I’m looking at 2024 differetly and I am going to try to live my days differently.

I’ll let you know how I do this throughout the year.

Happy New Year!