I voted for her, not him.
But I confess I was relieved when he won.
I think I’ve grown from prayer-like pondering.
I hated his attitude toward women.
Big surprise, cuz I happen to be one!

That job is one of the few jobs I can’t imagine myself undertaking.
Conflicts, opinions and threats hurled at you from every direction.
That’s what POTUS means.

Damned if you do, damned if you don’t.
Methinks just maybe he’s the perfect trump for it!
I couldn’t do it, could you?
He can, standing on his head.

He’s got every nook & cranny figured out.
Me, I’m still bitchin’ about his former boyish attitude toward us of the fairer persuasion.
Let him stumble over words occasionally; let his comb-over blow in the wind.

Bottom line, he’s in and she’s not.
[A sidebar: I think she will be 100% ready in four years.]
Anyway, he is our guy now so maybe some of us need to focus on the good – on the strength – and try to grow with him.