By GottaLaff
I flipped on CSPAN just as the Democratic Platform Committee meeting was getting started. I watched as Democrat after Democrat got up to amend amended amendments. I listened as Deval Patrick charismatically oversaw the proceedings. I breathed in the policies and inclusiveness that I thought were lost forever.
After 7+ years of the Bush regime, I'd forgotten what it could be like. I'd forgotten what listening was like. I'd forgotten that adequate care for seniors, the sick, and the needy could be possible again. I'd suppressed the feelings of optimism and hope, because every time I allowed a little to seep through my horror at the endless Bush crimes, those feelings dissipated like snowflakes on a warm car.
For the first time in a long time, I began to believe that our government could do more good than harm. I witnessed people accept the ideas of those with whom they didn't completely agree. I felt my body relax as a Hillary supporter made overtures of unity to Obama supporters.
The rotting corpse of the Bush administration will be replaced. If anyone out there really believes that McCain wouldn't perpetuate that stench, think again. If any Hillary voters truly equate a vote for McCain with a vote for Clinton, they're sadly mistaken.
After observing today's meeting, I teared up at the memory of what once was, and what could be. Despite the fact that no candidate could encompass all our ideals, that they're all flawed (Edwards...), including Obama, it is reassuring to realize that the window has finally opened widely enough to allow some fresh air in. And that made me cry.