Today is the 3rd anniversary of my dad’s passing.  He died of complications due to advanced Parkinson’s.  He was 90.

Although I’m missing him today, a big part of me is glad he’s not here.   Although a lifelong Republican, he would have hated Trump.  I know it would break his heart to watch the country he saw rise out of the depression and WWII to become a prosperous world power and a nation the world admired collapse into rubble in the hands of the overgrown tangerine hued toddler in the White House.