I’m about to do something a bit scary: There’s a lengthy op-ed welling up in me, and I’ve a feeling it’s going to require letting the guard way down. But there’s a lot on my heart right now, and I think I need to let it out.
I’ve shared numerous times over the years my political journey from left to right; how I was raised by liberal Democrats — and remained one myself until my mid-thirties. I don’t wish to belabor that here, but it’s integral to how I’ve landed where I am at this moment, so thank you in advance for your indulgence.
When Did He Stop Being a Choice?
20 Years Ago, RedState Was Brand New…and I Was a Liberal – Now Look at Us
I was raised on politics. I cannot divorce the concept of politics from my childhood or from my family. My Dad, sadly gone now for four years, literally got home from the Democratic National Convention in Chicago in 1968 just in time to take…
