All We Can Do...

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Even though I live in Switzerland, about 5,000 miles away from the US, I am an American

On Wednesday morning, I was a proud American. Georgians let their voices be heard and Blue prevailed.

By the time I went to bed (Wednesday night), I was a confused, horrified, and ashamed American. 

Powerless. 

Except for my words.

I could only muster a few, but I hope they will help for a few seconds at least:

Hold on
Until the pain
Goes away

©2021, Bridget Magee. All Rights Reserved.

Then maybe hold on some more...

Love, 
Bridget 

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