The election is over, but the winner is yet to be announced.  In a parking lot, on the way home from getting stitches removed from her eye, Nettie is struck with the angst of a nation divided. and, before this could be published, a winner is announced.  Knowing the winner does not discount the knowledge that we are a nation in need of healing.  Where do we start?  We are first responders in love.  We start with ourselves.