A year ago today, nationwide people put on their pantsuits in celebration of women, democracy, progress, and Hillary Clinton. It was also my first day as a political organizer.
Today Looking at photos from last year, I burst into tears. I was so hopeful that day and right now the world feels so scary. It is hard to march and have hope in the face of such fear and pain.
That said, today on National Pantsuit Day, I make the commitment to keep marching and celebrating. I think Emma Goldman had the right idea when she wrote "if I can't dance, I don't want to be part of your revolution." It is time for action, and I want take it with hope in my heart and a shimmy in my shoulders.