You are a savvy politician, and I believe you were sincere for much of your career, but I also believe you became jaded through personal and public betrayals, and I think you lost sight of regular humans once you became a political success, as First Lady, as a Senator, and Secretary of State, and now as our nominee for President of the United States – a position that had meaning before the self-aggrandizing buffoon, Donald Trump, became a nominee as well.
I supported Bernie Sanders because I feel he actually cares about middle and poor America. I know he’s insulated from the realities of life, realities which you and Bernie, and Donald, and every other politician at your level no longer understands, or never understood, that life is ridiculously tough. Money is sparse, and real decisions over life impacting choices are not something any of you face. Feed your child, or pay a health care bill. Of course you will choose feeding your child, but not paying a bill means bad credit, and bad credit means a hard time having ANYTHING.
Do you actually give a fuck about me? Do you? You don’t know me. I’m just an ant in the mounds of ants below you. You have the nicest clothes, the best food, the best doctors, private jets. You are so insulated from actual life from the majority of those you presume to represent. How are you going to lead so that the monied elite – such as yourself – will do anything for the poor, and the mostly vanished middle class? You think those who make money off of humanity’s misery will do anything to upset their status quo – and now yours – because you accept their money, and don’t insult my intelligence by telling me there is no quid pro quo. I’m poor, not stupid.
So, I will vote for you because Bernie Sanders, a true fighter for people like me, is out of contention. What a relief for you.
I do hope you’re our next President. I do think it’s time for a woman guiding our country. I’m just not under any illusion that anything will change for me, and those like me. I will vote for you because you are a better choice, but how sad that I don’t feel like you’re the best choice.
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