I Do Not Have a Box

I do not have a box, a category, or a mental file folder in which to put

POTUS lunges dangerously at a secret service agent, and then attempts to take the wheel of the car so he can arrive at the armed insurrection he himself has just incited.

That is uncharted territory. I don’t know how to store it or digest it.

I only know I am deeply troubled by it.

Renee Roederer

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