It took a lot to keep me going after the dark elections we had. I looked everywhere for signs of hope and love. I found several, I took comfort in the pain other felt besides me.
This, big on a wall at work:
And then, a letter from a teacher to her students. Something for all small kids to remember:
There is hope, and as long as we have our hearts open and our mind bright and not darken by hate, we can pull through!

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