While our allies grieve the wreckage alongside us, you know they must also be shaking their heads in disbelief, wondering how a country that once led with competence and conviction now lurches from catastrophe to farce.
But if there’s any consolation, it’s this: The work of rebuilding has never belonged to men like them. It has always fal…
While our allies grieve the wreckage alongside us, you know they must also be shaking their heads in disbelief, wondering how a country that once led with competence and conviction now lurches from catastrophe to farce.
But if there’s any consolation, it’s this: The work of rebuilding has never belonged to men like them. It has always fallen to those who still care, who still believe, and who refuse to let the story end in ruin. Someday I hope this will still be true.
While our allies grieve the wreckage alongside us, you know they must also be shaking their heads in disbelief, wondering how a country that once led with competence and conviction now lurches from catastrophe to farce.
But if there’s any consolation, it’s this: The work of rebuilding has never belonged to men like them. It has always fallen to those who still care, who still believe, and who refuse to let the story end in ruin. Someday I hope this will still be true.