25 years ago I came to this country on a holliday. I came here not for a better life I had that in my own country. But I came here just because travelling across all the states in this country took my beath away. A country of people not frightened to speak to strangers. A country where I could ski in the mornings and sleep in the deserts at night. This my America took my breath away. I decided to stay. Eventually this country became my own. I witnessed Reagan get elected. I saw my country fighting for a small island the Falklands who belonged to someone else.
I saw the unions get decapitated. I saw the people in this country thinking if for just one chance they might be the power brokers.
I saw the lies told on American TV. I saw the people elect a president based on desparation. I saw it eventually become a race hate thing.
I had no idea how many people in this country hate others of another color.The tea party? Why? Why does middle America hate this black man so bad? Rascism an ugly word. Own it it is yours. It is who you are. Think about it America you have no idea how you dissapoint me.