Tweet: Chanting “America First” while reaping the benefits of globalization is blatant hypocrisy. The slogan suggests self-reliance, national pride, and economic independence, yet the reality of America’s global entanglement tells a different story. Globalization has helped lower costs and driven corporate growth, but the benefits are rarely shared with the American working class, who are told to believe in the myth of economic nationalism. This contradiction exposes “America First” as a hollow rallying cry. It's more about emotional manipulation than policy reality. Our wealth & power are deeply tied to global cooperation & interdependence, making it impossible to put the country first w/o acknowledging the benefits it quietly takes from the rest of the world.
13- SU- PA/DE
Today was just a horrible day. I can barely write about it.
14- M- PA/DE
I am filled with deep, deep sadness.
15- TU- PA
I thought I was feeling better today, ready to pick myself up and move one. But then I had a little flutter of anxiety so I took 1/2 of my anti-anxiety medicine to calm my nerves. And then I threw up 4 time. I wonder if I should take another pill.
It's so hard to write about Dominic's betrayal that I went to AI to write something about him. The essay speaks exactly how I feel:
I am struggling to put my emotions into words, weighed down by a sadness so so heavy it feels impossible to lift. Someone I trusted, someone I called my friend, has shattered that bond beyond repair. When he confessed that he had been living a lie: happily married, and with a second family hidden away, it was as though the ground beneath me disappeared. Every conversation, everry shared moment now feels tainted, rewritten by this betrayal I never saw coming. I believed in him, laughed with him, and offered loyalty that now feels foolish. The pain isn't just from the lies, but from the ease with which he told them, the casual way he let me build a friendship on false ground. Grief and anger twist together inside me, and I wonder if I ever truly knew him at all. His confession ended more than a friendship. It will damage my ability to trust.
16- W- PA
I woke to the sound of men taking down my beloved balcony. It's gone and it will be gone for a few weeks. But then, I will also be gone so maybe it will be perfect when I get home from the Stans.
Andrea invited me to dinner at her house. Her friend came over and so did Jaye and we just talked and cried and I am so damn angry with Dom. I want to hurt him in some way.
17- TH- PA
I had dinner with Sharon. We went to Heather's favorite Viet Names restaurant and our dinner was delicious.
18- F- PA
I met up with Tricia. First, we walked around Jenkins Gardens and then we had lunch at a sandwich shop.
In the late afternoon, I went to Stretch lab and I feel so much better. Then I went and has a facial.
I talked with Jaye. Dom wants to know if she really wants a divorce. I want to punch the shit out of him.
I had a long visit with JoJo and told her all about Jaye and Dom's betrayal. I fucking hate him. She wants to beat him up as well.
There was no work done on the balcony restoration because the contractor never got the permits. How irresponsible.
19- SA- PA
I am filled with anxiety as I have so much coming up in two days and all is good but overwhelming.
Today is Kathy Lewis' 70th birthday party. Several of my high school classmates will be there to celebrate.
20- SU- PA, NY
It's easter, i hate easter.
I drove to Larchmont to meet my sweet, sweet Sidney and he is adorable.
21-M- NY, In the air
Pope Francis died this morning. He had a stroke. Tricia sent me a text, "The Pope died. Have a great trip."
I hung at the Staudts until around 3 and then left for the JFK airport. I left plenty of time to get there as the traffic is so unpredictable. And I wanted to find a deli to get a big ass pastrami sandwich. But my parking spot was in such an industrial area that McDonalds was the only option available to me. That was most unsatisfying.
I leave for Tijikastan. I am flying Air Emirates and looking forward to the experience.
22- TU- Dubai International Airport
The flight was effortless so much so that I had to be awaken for breakfast. My layover in Dubai was bearable and i didn't feel worn out even as i calculated that i was up about 24 hours now.
23- W-Tajikistan
I arrived in Tajikistan around 330 AM. My first impressions are very favorable. The city is clean, bright and modern.
I finally got to my hotel around 4 AM and was not tired so the moment was trying as I had to get to sleep before breakfast.
Today was a day of rest and a day to address my jet lag. I slept all damn day except for the moment when I went down to get breakfast.
I errored in judgement bringing my old laptop. it's too out of date and broken and it is going to drive me crazy. i may jut throw it out.
first impressions
- a strong infrastructure
- no feral dogs
- litter free
- no homeless people or beggars
- there is nothing that reminds me of Asia.
- there are two types of people, Russian looking Caucasians and light skinned asian Indians
24- TH Tajikistan
25- F-
26 SA
27- SU
29 M- Tajikistan/Uzbekistan
We crossed the border in to Uzbekistan. Abdu, our guide, handled the situation masterfully. There was a crowd and it was hot and disorganized. But Abdu knew how to manage the immigration people and we got through quickly.
I threw up after lunch. That was a bit of an embarrassment.
29 TU- Uzbekistan
Five more people joined our group today and it was a bit disruptive to me as I have just gotten used to our small group of 7. There is a couple from Canada and they want to make it abundantly clear that they are not Americans.
We visited a memorial site to grieving mothers. It's too easy to dismiss the grief that parents suffer because of war.
30- W- Tashkent, Uzbekistan
We walked a lot today and I am exhausted. We walked though the Old Town and Barak Khan Madrassah, the local center for artists.
In the afternoon, a gentleman led us in to a discussion on the pros and cons of the soviet and indolence from the soviet.
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