The 2018 midterm elections are coming to a close and polls are showing the Democrats have a good chance of taking the House, but the Senate looks likely to remain in Republican control.
President Trump wants to have complete dominance of the United States Congress and will do just about anything to make sure it happens. He is currently endorsing Republicans in high-profile contests in Florida and Georgia with the intention of smearing Democrats.
His strategy is to use misleading rhetoric about the nature of the migrant caravan heading to the southern United States border. He calls it an ‘invasion’ and describes a few thousand people who are fleeing violence and poverty as bad people. At the same time he attacks Democrats and opposition media by calling them the enemy of the American people. It doesn’t make sense because the job of the Free Press is to hold people in position of power accountable for their words and actions.
Instead of talking about his achievements he weaves a tale of lies where the Democrats gain power over Congress and the apocalypse happens. In the end his style of rhetoric is to embolden white nationalists to commit heinous crimes against those who don’t fit their political ideology.
I’m going to stop here because every day is something new with President Trump and the GOP that it’s difficult to tell who actually has the people’s best interest.
I miss celebrating Halloween as a child.
It was one of the few holidays that my mother would take off and spend time with my older sister and I. We would often scrounge for costumes at thrift stores and visit our local gardening center for jack-o’-lanterns.
On Halloween we’d usually end up either at the children’s museum or the mall. I liked the mall better since most stores would be open and give out candy by the handful. It was also a great opportunity for my dad to join since he worked a lot in those days.
I guess Halloween brought my family together and made it one of the few moments in my life worth remembering. It wasn’t so much the decorations or costume but who I spent with it.
Advice Your Parents Gave You That Stuck
“Always give back,” said my mother. I couldn’t understand for the longest time how my mother could give to others without a second thought when we ourselves (as a household) were struggling to scramble for change during those early days when we lived in a one bedroom apartment on West Grey St.
Our apartment itself resembled more like a rustic slave quarter for it was clustered in geometric position with other tenants as well elevated on a clay platform. The area itself was also shaded heavily with Pecan Trees extending 130 ft in height. If that doesn’t scream Colonial-era housing — try looking for streets paved with bricks.
More importantly we lived right on the edge of the federal poverty line. Mom and dads both worked as laborers for companies that seldom left them time to relax. It was difficult for them to leave my sister and I at home. Therefore my older sister was placed in a ‘I Have A Dream’ Program after school while I was in the care of numerous friends, relatives who lived in our little barrio as it came to be known later in years.
I’d like to think I was a well behaved child, but often people will come up to me today and say what a nightmare I was. I was too curious for my own good. I often pretended to be a chemist and would go through various storage spaces looking for toothpaste, shampoo and bath oils to stir together in a sink or toilet bowl. I would also get my little hands on women cosmetics and look for lipstick to paint the walls. I also on a instant chicken ramen diet. Go figure.
I also wonder how many times my mother or father had to make apologies for my misbehaving. However they were glad to do it as well. My father would bring bags of ice from work and give them to anyone who didn’t have fresh water. Mother would often buy baby formula or diapers for my babysitter then who was expecting twins. These exchanges continued for years amongst my parents and babysitters until finally in 2000 we’re able to buy a house in the suburbs.
And still I think about those days when we locked ourselves in the living room for it was the only one that had air condition. I think about the many times we were at the neighborhood clinic because the apartment was making us sick or how my aunt would take us on vacation when our parents were too busy.
Finally, I realize how lucky I am to be living in comfort when many are still having a difficult time supporting their families in the most basic sense. For this reason it’s important for me to practice compassion and help anyone in anyway possible. Thanks mom, dad and friends along the way for keeping me humble.
It’s been a rough 2 weeks for me.
I just started my new temporary job as a photographer at an amusement park. I’ve just been on the go-go and trying to learn new skills to keep up with crowds, but ultimately crashed and burned after like 5 days. It’s a tough job, but at the end of the day it’s about making guests happy. However, my photography skills have gotten bad over the years. I used to be great at taking portraits, but nobody ever told me about baby strollers and how annoying they are to get on camera. Anyways it’s not so bad as long you don’t stand up on your feet all day.
I would like to move the conversation in another direction and reveal day 2 of my 31 Day Blog Challenge. I chose this week a fun topic that allowed me some creative leeway with presentation using papelook. It’s apparently a very popular app amongst teens who use Tumblr, Pinterest and what have you. Honestly, it’s fun to use. I also stuck a couple of stickers here and there just for amusement. So what do we have?
- Lululemon Athletic Black Tech Mesh Tights: I need them for running errands, not for workout.
- Dairy Queen Ultimate Choco Brownie Blizzard: My local DQ know me so well by now they repeat my order without me having to say anything.
- Lush Products: I rely on chemical free products since my face is very sensitive and prone to acne.
- Hamilton (musical, 2016) ft. Schuyler Sisters: Who doesn’t love a good sisterhood?
- Tom Hiddleston: He’s such a cinnamon roll.
- The Killers, Hot Fuss album: I need to own the album and not just a couple of singles.
- La Croix water: I can’t survive without it.
- Victoria, ITV: I liked this up until Albert showed up and Queen Victoria was depicted as a sexed up maniac.
- Princess Jellyfish:Best manga/anime story for girls of all ages
- Black Cats: They’re my spirit animal.
I’m not entirely sure what is the purpose of this list except to show some of the things that I like or can’t live without. It’s my greatest desire to win a lifelong supply of LaCroix water.