I have an overwhelming feeling of ick

[Horse with no Name]

and I can't shake it.
I read one positive then a negative cancels it out.
I know I am not the only one wringing my hands tonight with bad feelings in the pit of my stomach.
I want to believe this great nation will not stand by while these thugs rape and pillage her without at least going out with a fight.
It seems we have all been so let down by so many people in the last months, but we have also been uplifted by Will and many of the others here and we will need to hang on to that. The people here have given me hope--of which will come to fruition tomorrow.
I just wanted to let you all know that the fight isn't over--no matter who does or doesn't stand, or what the final outcome is tomorrow...we have to stand together and figure out how our David can slay their Goliath if that is our worst case scenario.
It is going to be a long night. The last truly long night I had like this was September 11, 2001.
That was the first time in my life that I didn't feel secure and safe in the United States. Tonight is the second.