My feelings have changed drastically. Leading up to the 2016 election, I'm not sure that I explicitly thought of myself as American. Though the election of Trump revealed deep divisions in our country, I was also astonished to see the level of support and community for people who are birthright citizens, like myself. I vowed to fight harder for this country and have become more of an activist than I ever imagined. During the pandemic, however, I've started to feel like I'm not willing to give my life to this country. So many countries have done a great job dealing with the virus, but Americans are dying. I'm not willing to be one of them.

I feel like I've woken up and become radicalized. Growing up in the Obama era made me complacent, made me feel like the government was looking out for me. I know that the biggest check on the government is the people. The last four years have been a major civics lesson, and I'm paying attention like my life depends on it, because it does.

The Democratic primary was really tough but it seemed to do what elections should do - push the general conversation, push candidates to come out with specific and bold plans. Biden has been forced to come out with a strong climate plan and address issues that he wouldn't have if there hadn't been such a strong primary slate of candidates. There's some hope in that.

Trump's bigotry and racism. Knowing that another 4 years of Trump means death and suffering in this country.

Everyone is so galvanized and engaged. We've lived through four incredibly horrible years, and it seems like so many people are fighting to make sure we don't continue to live this way.