Groundhog Day, Politics, and the Power of Belief

It is Groundhog Day. The day ties into one of the funniest movies around--"Groundhog Day," with Bill Murray--and features multiple cities with rodents supposedly predicting how much winter we will or will not be having this year. I could be snarky about how people ignore climate scientists and listen to a groundhog, but you know what, in 2026, I'll take someone who believes a groundhog over anyone who still supports Donald Trump. I have forgiven people who admitted voting for Trump in 2016 and then not supporting him again after the travesty that was his first term. If someone told me they voted for him in the most recent election, even, but didn't know things would get so bad and regretted it, okay. If, in 2026, seeing how awful things are, someone still supports Trump, though? That's more delusional than believing with 100% certainty that a rodent predicts and/or controls the weather.

Between the silencing of journalists, using ICE as a personal Gestapo, lying about things we outright see with our eyes (people being murdered in the street and painted as domestic terrorists), having it illustrated in the smidgen of Epstein files released Trump is a rapist (we all knew that already), and shutting down programs that educate people and keep the populace healthy...just, how can anyone in their right mind support this? Five-year-olds getting arrested and detained, citizens killed with it claimed they are terrorists, concrete proof that Trump was sexually assaulting children on a rape island, and so forth. The first term was dumb, the second term is pure fascism. We had a breather between Trump terms with Joe Biden, but now we live in a surreal Hell of America's own making. So yeah, it isn't that crazy to think some people take a perfectly innocent groundhog seriously when there are people out there still excusing Trump instead of calling for him to be behind bars. In other words, Punxsutawney Phil for President in 2028--at least he isn't the Epstein files.