So, unlike people living in Bubbles of Blue, I was not shocked. Disappointed, absolutely, but not surprised. So why did it hurt so much? Why was I crying? Why have I been unable to shake off the tears that keep coming all day?
I mean, there's the usual. The
stuff I've already explained, about why I was voting the way I did in the first place. I
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Thanks for the reminder, friend.
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But when I see the responses from so many American bloggers, the metaphors they're using, the stories they're referencing, I think, maybe this could turn out okay in the long run. Because maybe the fear and bigotry and ignorance will finally be foregrounded enough to create a backlash strong enough to wipe it out. Maybe it takes a Sauron to bring out the Samwise Gamgees who didn't think they needed to be strong or heroic or make a stand.
Keep making your stand. Your northern neighbours are with you!
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I find I've been definitely getting the most courage through bookish circles! Facebook, where I know everyone somewhat personally, is a horrifying mess of misunderstanding, but Twitter, which is mostly, what's it called, Personal Learning Network? Or Professional?-- anyway, there I keep seeing messages about us being Dumbledore's Army and the like, and... yeah, stories are important!
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