By Judi Curry
A friend of mine, trying to be funny, said to me yesterday, “I thought you had stopped writing fictional pieces. It took me a minute to realize he was talking about my article a few days ago of my perception of the Trump presidency. I told him I wished it were fiction, but as I saw the ways were happening it was a nightmare of nonfiction. So….here we go again.
I guess the first thing that created havoc in my body was the story that Trump and his shadow Musk want to eliminate Social Security. I’m on Social Security. And no, I do not get my deceased husbands social security. (It’s kind of funny that he got $622 a month from the Teachers Association and $101 from Social Security when he died.) Granted he was an old man – born in 1927 and retired in 1960.) Baby sitters were earning 50 cents an hour!