I Miss...

I miss simpler times.

I miss being able to say a joke without instantly being labeled a racist.

I miss being able to say a joke without being labeled a liberal pussy.

I miss watching sports without being reminded of cancer or politics.

I miss sports highlights with witty commentary.

I miss getting to know someone in person and not by stalking their social media.

I miss being able to enjoy someone’s work without caring about their political ideology.

I miss being able to watch a movie without going into a IMDB rabbit hole.

I miss being able to enjoy a sunset without posting the picture on Instagram.

I miss looking someone in the eye, instead of looking at their Twitter bio.

I miss handwritten cards delivered in the mail.

I miss being able to eat a meal without worrying about cancer.

I miss not caring about GMOs or free range chickens.

I miss living in a world that shoved gluten down its throat.

I miss taking a dog for a walk without being asked “is your dog a rescue?”

I miss a world where everyone wasn’t given a label for having an opinion.

I miss when birthdays were only for children.

I miss when birthdays only lasted one day.

I miss courtesy and politeness from human beings.

I miss being able to feel safe going to see a movie.

I miss funny Halloween costumes.

I miss being able to go on social media without seeing the name Trump.

I miss simpler times.