ROAR

I have young grandkids and after your pussy grabber-in-chief won, I kept thinking, ferociously to the patriarchy, You can’t have them. You can’t have them. My cri de coeur. I’ve cowled them in my love and their hearts beat with my genes of resistance, and Read More …

The morning Trump won, I recorded celebratory messages for my baby granddaughters about Hillary’s presidency; twenty-four hours later, devastated, I was unsure whether or not to erase them, but they indicated a point in time where my hope of living to see a woman president Read More …