#holdtheline (from Glennon Doyle Melton/Momastery)
Nov 10, 2016 13:34:07 GMT
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Post by ahiller on Nov 10, 2016 13:34:07 GMT
I saw this this morning and wanted to share for my liberal friends. I'm not going to tow the line either anymore. Just copying and pasting from Facebook since I am on my phone.
Hi.
It's 6:30 am. Yesterday your team and I worked hard to follow through on Holiday Hands. We weren't sure we could handle it, or if we SHOULD. We felt pissed about it, to tell you the truth. We felt like: Here we go again. Let's just take this on the effing cheek again. Let's let the country screw us, forget us and tell us we don't matter and then KEEP WORKING. Cause Love Wins! Cause that's what women dooooo! For God's sake that's getting old. I was torn. But in the end we decided that yesterday- for us- leadership looked like keeping our heads down and staying hopeful and working: so those of us in our community who needed to - could drop out and rage and cry and REST. We wanted to say to you: you can rest, knowing we won't.
Today feels different to me. Adrenaline is gone and I'm too tired to harden my heart again today. Yesterday changed me- in a true forever way. It changed my kids: I saw it in their eyes. Telling Tish that America voted into office the man she heard on TV saying the things he said about grabbing women...well, that was a low point in my life. She bawled. She understood what it meant. Then, later- before she went to bed- she looked at me and said: "Mommy- maybe he isn't that bad." And that killed me. Because that's what girls and women do, right? When a man abuses us or minimizes us or harasses us or discounts us and THE WORLD does not say: NO, that is not okay. When the world disbelieves us or takes his side - when it tells us that he is worth more than we are...In order to survive- we eventually agree. We give up. We think: maybe he's right. Maybe it's all okay. Maybe I'm not worth more than I got. Maybe I should just fall into line.
Maybe he's not that bad.
Anyway. This morning I'm just angry and so, so sad. And I just wanted to come here and say: misogyny and racism and Islamaphobia and mocking the disabled and homophobia: they really are that bad. I'm not going to fall into line: I'm GOING TO HOLD THE LINE. I accept none of it. And I am going to spend my life fighting like hell against hate and fear and division. We are tired, yes...but giving up out of exhaustion and fear is a privilege we don't have anymore. Just ask our brothers and sisters of color, who have had to fight day in and day out bloody and exhausted and discounted. My dad used to say: "Fatigue makes cowards of us all." We are not fragile and weak. We are tough as nails. We have always done the real work of the world. And we need to be in this for the long game.
Trump supporters: I am not against you. I love you. But know that this platform will be used day in and day out to fight bigotry in all its forms. If that will bother you: Unfollow now or forever hold your peace.
The love warrior fights. Not against people- but against deadly ideas that infect humanity like cancer. She fights for justice equality peace beauty: LOVE. And Good Lord: I think I know why we've spent the last decade gathering the troops. We were made for just such a time as this.
Carry On, Love Warriors.
I'm here: gathering strength. I love you. I do. Let's stay close.
G
Hi.
It's 6:30 am. Yesterday your team and I worked hard to follow through on Holiday Hands. We weren't sure we could handle it, or if we SHOULD. We felt pissed about it, to tell you the truth. We felt like: Here we go again. Let's just take this on the effing cheek again. Let's let the country screw us, forget us and tell us we don't matter and then KEEP WORKING. Cause Love Wins! Cause that's what women dooooo! For God's sake that's getting old. I was torn. But in the end we decided that yesterday- for us- leadership looked like keeping our heads down and staying hopeful and working: so those of us in our community who needed to - could drop out and rage and cry and REST. We wanted to say to you: you can rest, knowing we won't.
Today feels different to me. Adrenaline is gone and I'm too tired to harden my heart again today. Yesterday changed me- in a true forever way. It changed my kids: I saw it in their eyes. Telling Tish that America voted into office the man she heard on TV saying the things he said about grabbing women...well, that was a low point in my life. She bawled. She understood what it meant. Then, later- before she went to bed- she looked at me and said: "Mommy- maybe he isn't that bad." And that killed me. Because that's what girls and women do, right? When a man abuses us or minimizes us or harasses us or discounts us and THE WORLD does not say: NO, that is not okay. When the world disbelieves us or takes his side - when it tells us that he is worth more than we are...In order to survive- we eventually agree. We give up. We think: maybe he's right. Maybe it's all okay. Maybe I'm not worth more than I got. Maybe I should just fall into line.
Maybe he's not that bad.
Anyway. This morning I'm just angry and so, so sad. And I just wanted to come here and say: misogyny and racism and Islamaphobia and mocking the disabled and homophobia: they really are that bad. I'm not going to fall into line: I'm GOING TO HOLD THE LINE. I accept none of it. And I am going to spend my life fighting like hell against hate and fear and division. We are tired, yes...but giving up out of exhaustion and fear is a privilege we don't have anymore. Just ask our brothers and sisters of color, who have had to fight day in and day out bloody and exhausted and discounted. My dad used to say: "Fatigue makes cowards of us all." We are not fragile and weak. We are tough as nails. We have always done the real work of the world. And we need to be in this for the long game.
Trump supporters: I am not against you. I love you. But know that this platform will be used day in and day out to fight bigotry in all its forms. If that will bother you: Unfollow now or forever hold your peace.
The love warrior fights. Not against people- but against deadly ideas that infect humanity like cancer. She fights for justice equality peace beauty: LOVE. And Good Lord: I think I know why we've spent the last decade gathering the troops. We were made for just such a time as this.
Carry On, Love Warriors.
I'm here: gathering strength. I love you. I do. Let's stay close.
G