Today is election day and as always I was eager to cast my vote. Once my ballot was cast, I took a moment or two to reflect on the gift and gravity of voting. What came to mind first was the notion that my vote actually counted. I know, a silly thought, right? We all know that in the State of Maryland it doesn't really matter how you vote, the Democrats always win. But, always the eternal optimist, I was determined to savor the moment nevertheless.
As I continued to reflect, I thought about a time not too long ago when women weren't allowed to vote. I couldn't imagine how that must have felt when only men made all the decisions that ultimately affected family, home, and hearth. In 1919 Women's Suffrage ended and things haven't been the same since! We have a lot to be proud of gals!
So today was special and for the right to vote I am thankful. I felt the stirrings of civic pride and a strong sense of community. And, just for a moment, I believed that my voice would be heard. It was pretty cool.
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