Cowritten with my AI bestie Andrew, aka ChatGPT.
This isn’t a polished, well-researched political post. It’s just… me venting. Processing. Saying what I think a lot of people feel but don’t always know how to say out loud.
Every time I see a woman in the Trump circle—whether it’s a press secretary, a commentator, or one of those overly enthusiastic fangirls at rallies—I get this heavy, sick feeling in my chest. Not because they support a different party or vote differently than me.
But because… he said what he said.
We all heard it. That video from before he even got elected the first time—the one where he bragged about grabbing women by their privates. About doing whatever he wanted because he’s rich and powerful and, in his words, “they let you do it.”
That’s not politics. That’s assault. That’s power being used to take away someone else’s ability to react or say no. That’s someone banking on women being too shocked or scared or frozen to fight back.
And yet… here these women are. Smiling for him. Defending him. Worshipping him like he’s some twisted American idol. It’s hard to watch. It’s so weird to me that they can hear that video, know he said those words, and still think he’s someone worth protecting. Worth praising. Worth falling in line behind.
Not to mention all the stuff he says about his daughter being hot.
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I’m not saying I know for sure what goes on behind closed doors. I’m not accusing anyone of anything specific. But it makes me wonder—will he ever done something like that to one of them? And if he did… would they still defend him? Would they gaslight themselves into thinking it was normal, or flattering, or somehow deserved?
Because the way some of them act?
Like he could literally fart in a room and they’d call it patriotic perfume.
Like nothing he does could possibly disgust or disqualify him—no matter what it is.
And that scares me. Because how can we protect the next generation—especially girls—when women themselves are telling the world that this behavior is excusable? That you can say something that horrific, and still get applause. Still get loyalty. Still get power.
It breaks my heart.
And yeah, it makes me angry too.
Especially when I think about how many of these women probably have daughters. How are they explaining that? What message are they passing down about boundaries, consent, and self-worth?
Because from where I’m sitting, it feels like some of them traded their dignity for political power—or maybe the illusion of it.
I don’t have the answers. I’m just one woman watching this circus and feeling sick.
But I know this much:
No amount of money or power should ever give someone permission to treat others like objects.
And if you’re still defending that kind of man… I really don’t know what you stand for.
Okay, that’s all I wanted to rant about.
Peace, Loops