My mother in law is a gigantic pain in my ass.
She's super picky. She's opinionated. She's ignorant to how she sounds when she's talking to people. She doesn't understand how far she pushes. She drives her daughters crazy, to the point that they've moved hours away from her to avoid her passive aggressive behavior. She's a thorn in the side of practically everyone who meets her. And yet
Given the choice, I'd live with her for a thousand years before I let him live another minute. I would sleep in the same house as her and let her nag me about my table manners and fuss at me about minor water spills, than to live on a planet where trump is still alive. F*ck him. He can die with all the thoughts and prayers he would have sent to my family if we were caught in a school shooting. He can choke to death on the souls of the 200,000 people he's killed with his sh*tty mismanagement of the pandemic. He can die with every one of their lives weighing on his chest like a cop pressing their knee in his neck. When he's screaming that he can't breathe, I hope the caretakers care as much as the cops care about black men under his watch. "oh he can breathe just fine"
