The Crazy Trump Hate is a Deep Spiritual Sickness
Don't make me defend Trump...but he's just a lightning rod for something deeper.
Back in 2002 when I lived in Seattle, I was walking back home with my boyfriend after going out to dinner in Capitol Hill. Our way was blocked by a large procession of an antiwar protest. Even though I was a Democrat at the time, and I disliked George W. Bush, and I vehemently was against the Iraq War, that angry march really disturbed me.
The hate. So m…