The election is over, but the winner is yet to be announced. In a parking lot, on the way home from getting stitches removed from her eye, Nettie is struck with the angst of a nation divided. and, before this could be published, a winner is announced. Knowing the winner does not discount the knowledge that we are a nation in need of healing. Where do we start? We are first responders in love. We start with ourselves.
