The Best Three Months

Gosh was it even three months more like two I guess ..... For the first time as a black woman, I had hope and faith in our country. We had a nominee who was smart, funny, kind, female, and a minority. She was everything I wanted to be as a little black girl. She's all the things they told me I couldn't be because I was a little black girl. She had a beautiful family, a husband who loved her, and a love for the American people. She showed that women of color could be graceful yet command respect. She was everything I thought America wanted in a president. Then I remembered ...wait..... she's a woman of color. The one thing they DON'T want.