For as long as I can remember my father and I have often agreed and disagreed over political issues. See, my father is an Independent and I always leaned Republican. I felt warm and cozy in my thoughts about where the party stood. I thought smaller government was better. I believed they were going to keep our guns safe. Abortions were wrong in my eyes. I loved me some Jesus (and still do). But parties change. I have witnessed this first hand.
I didn’t leave the party. They left me. So here I am. A never Trumper. The disgust I have goes to my core. Now I’m looking at my options. I choose Independent. Although I’m agreeing with Democrats more and more. I’m The Outsider. I still love this country. I just wonder if we can survive four more years of this whining, lying, disgusting man we currently call President.