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Walz made me weep tonight.

I want to believe.

I want to hold on to this hope that we might be okay.

That one day I can drive through a red state without the threat of prison or violence when i just have to pee.

That no kids in our country have to wait the 34 years i did to finally start living as themselves because they know their options and can choose their own path.

That my marriage will still exist in 2026.

That i can afford the meds that keep me alive.

That we might - maybe, just maybe - be okay.

I want to believe.