Ok, so anyone who knows me knows that I am a pretty staunch Democrat (and if you think *I'm* bad, you should talk to Dan!) So, needless to say, I was thrilled with the election last night!
Dan and I voted in the morning before work; we thought it would be a huge line, so we got there at 7:20. Ummm, yeah, we were out by 7:35 (not that I'm complaining!) But if you listened to the news reports, they made it sound like you'd have to sign your life away to cast your ballot. So we were pleased to find that was not the case.
Dan and I both worked all day, then after work, we went to Tracy and Dan's house to watch the results come in. I brought over champagne, since I was feeling optimistic early in the day. But as we were watching it, I just got more and more scared. I knew I couldn't take the disappointment I had felt the last two times when Bush won. Tracy and I were literally on the edges of our seats; the two Dans went to go pick up our Chinese food because they were too nervous to watch.
We knew it was getting close to the end; if Obama could just take California and Washington, he'd be set. But.... as we know from the last election, nothing is for sure. We wanted to *see* the victory. So when our local anchors said, "Now, we'll cut to the local NBC 15 news," we were both shouting, "NO! We don't care about this; we want to see the election!" So Tracy turned to Dan (Foster) and started talking to him, and I assumed we'd have to wait another hour or so to know anything (and this is important for me, I'm usually in bed by 9:30, so I wanted to hear the results as soon as possible!)
So I was just sitting on the couch, kind of staring at the screen in a daze, when all of a sudden the local newscast is interrupted and I saw the picture of Obama, his name, and the words "44th President of the United States." I practically shouted, "WHAT is that?" and suddenly we were glued to the screen again, and it took us awhile to actually believe it. For a second, we thought they were just showing us the "possibilities," like they would also show a "John McCain 44th President" sign as well (you know, kind of a "One of these men will be our 44th president by the time the night's over!" type thing). But when we realized Obama actually had taken it; there are no words!! Both Tracy and I started crying, the Dans looked extremely excited, and it was such an amazing night.
I cried when that one Senator (can't remember his name; he was African-American) talked about being a part of the civil rights movement, being next to MLK, Jr. and beaten bloody because he was standing up for his rights, rights that white Americans like you and I often take for granted. Just 40 years ago we considered someone like Obama a second class citizen who wasn't allowed to sit in the same section of the bus as white people, whose children would have to go to substandard "separate but equal" (yeah right) schools, and now he is freaking president of the United States! We've come a long way, baby!
McCain's speech was extremely classy and eloquent--and more importantly, sincere. I do think McCain is a good man; it's just that I disagree with his policies. But the way he conducted himself last night showed me that if he had won, he would still have our country's best interests at heart (it was his running mate I didn't agree with). And, being the softie that I am, I still felt kind of bad for him losing; he looked so sad.
And Obama's speech? Wow! Talk about inspiring hope in Americans! I was so excited that I was able to help vote in the first African-American president of the United States. Racial relations still aren't perfect, but this is a GIANT step in the right direction!