Hillary Cinton did not lose the 2016 election. I refuse to say she did. She did not win the electoral college, but she won the popular vote. The night of November 8, 2016, when the electoral vote went to Donald Trump, cameras focused on scores of Hillary supporters, my colleagues in battle, in tears. I did not cry.
I did not cry that night, nor the next day, nor the many days since. I did grieve, however. It took the form of anger. Here on these pages I ranted, resisted, gathered the troops to help with the recounts, and waged a struggle against the policies coming down the pike from the incoming administration, but I never cried.
A few days ago, Lily Adams, whom I encountered working on the social nets for the campaign, asked me to participate in a book of letters to Hillary. I composed a tribute.
I let the draft sit in a document file for awhile, went back from time to time, tweaked, added, cleaned up, closed, reopened over a period of a day or so. Then, yesterday, I submitted it.
I did not watch James Comey’s testimony yesterday nor Neil Gorsuch’s confirmation hearings. I did watch “All the President’s Men” and “All the Way” about LBJ on cable. Oddly, after submitting that tribute, every little thing set me off big time yesterday. I cried. I cried about what Nixon and his pack of criminals did to us. I cried for LBJ. We gave him a hard time, my generation, and wore him down, but he did so much that now we stand to lose under a ruthless administration. A second Johnson administration would likely have brought about even more social justice laws and certainly would have obviated that first Nixon administration. But we demonized him with a credibility gap, demonstrations, and our resentment that he was not JFK. I felt bad, and I cried.
I even cried over a song during movie credits. I cried my heart out. Every little thing set me off again.
This morning, I awoke to an email from Lily with a link to my entry in the new Hillary book. When I clicked back to the book’s main page I saw this message from the editor.
This election has triggered so many heartfelt emotions, both before and after election day. Will you kindly share your own emotional journey and experiences since the election in a letter to Hillary? I humbly believe that it will be personally therapeutic, as well as, an important testament about our American values and our continued support of Hillary.
We will present these letters in a volume to Hillary as a token of our admiration and loyalty. Contributors will have an opportunity to buy a copy, too.
By adding your story, you are agreeing to our terms of use. To be considered for the book, please contribute your story by April 15. We will include as many letters as possible.
– Dr. Lynda Y. de la Viña, Editor
Wow! Did Dr. de la Viña hit the nail on the head! Was it emotional? When I was writing, I did not think so. I thought I was being my usual cool-headed, organized self. I thought I was speaking from my head. In fact, I was speaking from my heart. Was it therapeutic? Yes! I did not expect writing a tribute to Hillary to be an exercise in therapy, but it was. I finally cried.
Maybe you, too, have some thoughts to share with our enormous Hillary community about her and about the election we fought through together. If you would like to contribute to this project, go here to the homepage and submit your thoughts and feelings.
This is a wonderful idea! Unfortunately, I cannot participate. I have been stuck in the anger stage of grief since election day. Without a do-over of this outrageous, illegitimate election, which cannot happen since there’s no provision for it in the Constitution, I really expect to be stuck there for the rest of my life. And actually, even with a do-over, I’m pretty sure we’d just see more Hillary hatred and smears from every direction. So I’m okay with just being angry about it forever. I salute people who have been able to move on and do positive things like this book. We all grieve in our own way.
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I was angry too – I still am. But I didn’t feel I could turn Lily down, and I am glad I did it. Right now I am watching the Showtime documentary “Trumped.” Seeing the whole thing concentrated in time is infuriating. But there’s a question. What was everybody so angry about? Were they angry that we had a black president? The jobless rate fell below 4% and that was on Obama. The ACA isn’t perfect, but it’s good. What were people so angry about in 2016?
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Well, I think it is a good idea, this book. For many of you Americans this journey with Hillary was tough and very emotional. To have a cry is ok, and it is ok be ok. Head and heart work always together in my view, even when you think it is not. After that you will be your cool collected self again. If you permit it, I wish to give you a Dutch hug. Thanks for this post.
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Last night I posted a story on You, Me, and Hillary about my four and a half year old granddaughter wanting to be President and about the two sentence conversation Hillary and I had on July 14, 2016 which happened to be MY Bill’s and my granddaughter’s fourth birthday. I told Hillary that I hope she is getting to have all kinds of times with Charlotte and Aidan.
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Oops. I meant that I told Hillary that I hope she is getting to have all kinds of times with Charlotte and Aidan at the end of my You, Me and Hillary contribution. In my conversation with her at the Annandale campus of Northern Virginia Community College I told her “I’m very eager for you to be our first woman president.” She said “Well thank you very much for that.”
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