Politically speaking, the next two years in America, from today until November 3, 2020 to be precise, is going to be like living through the biggest dumpster fire you've ever experienced. Or like living through the biggest train wreck that ever happened. Choose your own analogy or metaphor.
Hell, we Americans may not even have a country by November of 2020. Or, if we do, it certainly won't be a place where a sane person would want to live. It isn't now either, but there's no bottom to the human barrel. You would be wise to remember that.
So a bad outcome is certain and there is no hope at all, but in life there is also our own personal freedom and dignity. I was thinking about how we could get through this massive political train wreck while still remaining conscious, upright and with all our mental faculties intact.