People in my city are going hungry. People in my city are dying. The constant wail of sirens, the wary way we must all behave in public, the frustration that builds each day as I reluctantly accept the fact that the Trump administration is not just incompetent but purposefully neglectful are forcing me to face emotions… Continue reading I Live in NYC. Donald Trump and the Complicit Republican Party Could Care Less If I Die.
Author: Trish Deveneau
Writer of creative nonfiction, retired teacher, pet mom, mom of two adult humans, nana to three wee ones. Avid cook, yogi, gym rat, art lover; maybe too earnest for my own good.