I hadn’t planned on supporting Bernie’s second run, but somehow I got sucked into it anyway. And, it turned out to be just as soul-crushing and depressing as I expected it would be before I allowed my heart (and pollsters) to rule my common sense.
It began sensibly enough. I was just going to dabble, I told myself. I resisted getting on any lists or donating any money to his campaign. I stayed cool.
But as the race heated up, I got hooked. And anyway — the polls looked so good. How could he lose? Read More