Represent! Represent!

I bought an ad in my high school yearbook that said it was compliments of my US Senate campaign.  Just like that.  “Compliments of the Sanuk D for US Senate Campaign.”  I still think that is pretty cool, but I thank God I’ve pretty much abandoned my political aspirations.  These political processes make me nutty as all hell.

Until I realize I am not obligated to do anything about it right now.  Here is the thing: I vote.  I’ve voted right regular since I was 18.  I have a decent grasp on what the issues are and, while I often vote for members of the Democratic Party, I’ve crossed lines before.  It’s not a tremendous obligation, but it’s mine.

Knowing which bills are coming up in front of the Ways and Means Committee this week is not something I should feel I need to know in order to be a good citizen.  I don’t need to express my opinion to my Congressman on every vote.  I need to tell him next November what I think of the job he’s done.

There are times when I should be uptight about my job.  If I’m not doing as I should at home, I need to pay attention.  Friends and relations, people who are counting on me and on whom I depend should not be taken for granted.  But my government?  They should govern, and well.  I’ve got better things to do.