The future is Us

I realize I'm a few weeks late on posting this, but the Women's March meant a lot to me... partially because this was the first time I'd ever participated in an organized march. Up to this point, I'd always been a 'couch warrior', someone who cared about the social wellbeing of the political atmosphere but would never leave the comforts of their home, much less wake up at 6 am on a weekend to coordinate protest signs. The march at Pershing Square reached historical numbers in terms of outcome, but it also was monumental personally. It manifested existential questions-- considering how deeply I feel about our current situation, would I be a phony if I participate...