“Where you born to resist, or be abused?
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?”
-Foo Fighters, Best of You
Saturday was a fun day. We spent the evening at friend’s house. The kids laughing and playing in the pool while we enjoyed good food, great conversation and more than a few drinks. We all came pouring in the door full of energy and laughter. We shuffled the kids upstairs to get ready for bed. I paused for a minute to soak up the moment. My family. All of us smiling, happy. I was still reflecting on the fun evening whenI grabbed my phone. I popped on to Twitter for a quick peek to see if there was anything of interest happening.
#YesAllWomen. That’s what was happening.
I stopped my distracted cleaning that I had been doing while reading tweets. I had to…