
Narcissism loses its head to the blade it engineered.
I didn’t vote for Joe Biden, but I hoped he would do a good job.
I didn’t wake up every day rooting for him to fail, because if a president fails, the country pays the price. I didn’t suffer from some kind of political derangement, wishing harm or chaos on his administration just to feel validated.
I disagreed with many of his policies. I disagreed with the woke ideology surrounding him and the constant push of what felt like a manufactured collective narrative. I never wished for the country to decline. I never hoped American citizens would suffer just so I could say, “I told you so.”
Now I watch people consumed with the same mindset toward Trump, openly rooting for economic trouble, social unrest, or policy collapse just to prove their vote was right. Hoping tariffs backfire. Hoping crime narratives explode. Hoping the country stumbles so their side can feel vindicated.
That isn’t principle. That’s partisanship turned corrosive.
I have never wanted this country to fail under any president, not one, even when I strongly opposed their policies. Because once you start rooting against your own country to win a pink pussy hat, you’ve already lost something far more important.
And the constant stream of memes, cable news outrage, and social media hysteria only pushes me further away from the people who cheer it on.
There’s a difference between opposing policies and hoping for collapse.
One is civic engagement.
The other is decay.
I support civil debate and USA First.
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