I stayed home on election night because I was so scared that McCain/Pfailin were going to slither their way into the winner's circle. I wanted the freedom to yell, curse and welcome our authoritarian overlords in the privacy of my own home, thank you. I was on the MSNBC site and refreshing every 2 seconds when I heard this....ROAR outside my window. I live in a gayborhood, so I was pretty sure that ruckus wasn't for McCain. People were screaming and shouting and honking their horns in celebration. The next refresh brought news that Obama won. I'm pretty sure I cried, I was so happy and relieved that something sane and good was finally happening in the political realm. It was like waking up from a nightmare. The ruckus went on for most of the night and I've never been so happy to lose sleep over anything.
I spent the night watching college kids in my neighborhood freak out in the streets. And I support being glad that a barrier was broken, I can't put myself in the shoes of African-Americans and have any idea what it's like, but the cult of personality surrounding Obama was so creepy then. People chanting empty political slogans and the names of leaders in the streets will never sit right with me. Not because it's some dystopian/Nazi-ism overblown comparison, but because it's just creepy. No leader deserves that. #electionday2008
@onestrawplz: I get that it was a relief to have somebody not Bush ( hated the dude since I was 13 when I first heard he was convinced that everyone executed in Texas was guilty end of story), that the fact that enough Americans will vote for a black man IS a good thing, but the more the cult of personality grew around Obama, the more unsettled I became. And the night he won I found it downright creepy. I don't fault certain people being excited, but people saying it was the happiest day of their lives? That's HORRIBLE. Don't ever make anything about a leader the best day of your life.
I was a Aussie in London when it was called. (still an Aussie now oddly enough ;) ) The morning after was simply amazing. EVERYONE had a newspaper with Obama's face on it and everyone was smiling. I was (sadly) leaving London at day and still have the two newspapers I picked up from some tube seats. Nov 4 is Guy Fawks night, as I flew out the sky was full of fireworks, perfect for new beginnings. I stayed up and taped his inauguration, I cried like a baby then and I'm crying at my desk now. That election truly taught me about hope. Not very eloquent but with all the tears, it's the best I've got. #electionday2008
I'm sitting here crying my eyes out, I'm so happy. Thank you for reminding me that it is the anniversary of the happiest night of my life! #electionday2008
I remember racing back to DC from working the polls in Southern VA, spending all day in the rain while having faceoffs with the McCain/Palin people, and just bursting into tears as PA and OH were called on the radio--we were listening to the Fox News station just to be safe because we thought there was no way they would be overstating the returns in Obama's favor. Ended the night dancing in front of the White House with all manner of people--old professor types, little old ladies, college kids, while the guards in front of the WH just laughed and smiled. Awesomest day EVER--and I don't think any day thereafter has been a disappointment (at least not from Obama's end). #electionday2008
I was supposed to meet my friend and his wife at the Planned Parenthood/ACLU party down in the village, but the wife sprained her ankle on the way to the subway, so he and I grabbed a couple of drinks and he headed home.
I got in a cab and headed up to the UWS to visit my brother and sister-in-law, and sprinted in the door just as the election was called. The entire neighborhood erupted in cheering, and I hugged my brother so tight I thought he might burst (and vice versa). It was such an amazing day - I've never been so perfectly, simply joyful in my life. #electionday2008
I have chills from looking at those pictures. It was such a happy day. I cried many happy tears.
Being on the west coast, I was wide awake when it was called. I devoted a few pages to my scrapbook to pictures from the magazines, including a gorgeous, two-page picture of the Obama family walking out on state in Chicago.
I still think of that hope and promise. I know there's a lot to be done but I've always felt that Obama would need time. #electionday2008
My son was four months old and I had just put him down for the night.
I thought I'd be able to stay up and watch the election but around 11 PM I was starting to fade so I went to sleep.
The most amazing sound woke me up a little bit later: the sound of Times Square erupting into the most joyous, gleeful, positively charged cheering and screaming.
As long as I live I will never forget that moment. #electionday2008
Thanks for the reminder, Jez (and Dodai). That was such an amazing wonderful fantastic day, and I'm really glad to be reminded of how I felt that night. I'm tearing up again, and I'm glad, because it's been easy to get mired in frustration these past few months, especially with the crazyness that came out of the woodwork with the tea baggers and their ilk. But no matter what, we are so SO much better off with a smart, capable, inspiring man leading our country. And no matter what gets coverage on the news, Obama is legitimately actually the real life president, and by a wide margin, too. Those crazies and their news coverage... they've got as much influence as Paris Hilton. That might not have been the case with another dude in the White House. In conclusion, fuck the haters. #electionday2008
Today is my birthday, and it's the best present a girl could get - an intelligent, competent, sane, rational person in the White House!! #electionday2008
@jebash: My birthday too! Remember how much it sucked in 2004? Thankfully I turned 21 that day, so I could just drink myself into a stupor. #electionday2008
I told myself, a hundred times during those months that our generation, my generation (I'm 28) just wasn't ready. That yes, we've made strides but I just couldn't believe it....we went to a bar with friends and watched the news come in and once California reported I just started to bawl.... I grew up as an African-American girl in a small Midwestern college town and I honestly was so bitter about so many things that I just couldn't believe. Both my parents are in their 60's and they both said they were very sad that other family members didn't live to see this day...I'm so glad I'm here to see it now. We are still not perfect but it's a sign that things might be moving in the right direction.
@sabrinamtaylor: Your comment reminds me of something I read somewhere the day after the election, somebody's recollection of the aftermath:
"About five years ago, I was sitting at Tonic with my wife and a couple of friends, and I had had a few, not a lot, and I don't know how I got onto the topic, but I remember distinctly going off on a long lamentation about what it was like to be alive in the time of my life. Because it seemed to me that so many frontiers had been reached before I was born. And it seemed like so many frontiers would be denied by an overall mean-mindedness and smallness. And I wondered that night if I would ever live to see anything in this world that truly made me feel like there was a reason for me to be alive. And I lamented the lack of faith I had in those possibilities. All I can say tonight is that I never should have doubted, and I should have kept the faith, and I feel like the luckiest person in the world for having been proven wrong.
" #electionday2008
That was a great night. I was in class all day, and everybody was distracted on their laptops. I don't cry easily, but I teared up twice that night - once when I saw the headline on CNN and again when Obama delivered his victory speech. Then there was drinking, and laughing, and everybody was SO happy in a way I'd never experienced en mass. A wonderful feeling. #electionday2008
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Sorry to sound cheesy,but it was a huge relief for many of us. #electionday2008
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I got in a cab and headed up to the UWS to visit my brother and sister-in-law, and sprinted in the door just as the election was called. The entire neighborhood erupted in cheering, and I hugged my brother so tight I thought he might burst (and vice versa). It was such an amazing day - I've never been so perfectly, simply joyful in my life. #electionday2008
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Being on the west coast, I was wide awake when it was called. I devoted a few pages to my scrapbook to pictures from the magazines, including a gorgeous, two-page picture of the Obama family walking out on state in Chicago.
I still think of that hope and promise. I know there's a lot to be done but I've always felt that Obama would need time. #electionday2008
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I thought I'd be able to stay up and watch the election but around 11 PM I was starting to fade so I went to sleep.
The most amazing sound woke me up a little bit later: the sound of Times Square erupting into the most joyous, gleeful, positively charged cheering and screaming.
As long as I live I will never forget that moment. #electionday2008
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"About five years ago, I was sitting at Tonic with my wife and a couple of friends, and I had had a few, not a lot, and I don't know how I got onto the topic, but I remember distinctly going off on a long lamentation about what it was like to be alive in the time of my life. Because it seemed to me that so many frontiers had been reached before I was born. And it seemed like so many frontiers would be denied by an overall mean-mindedness and smallness. And I wondered that night if I would ever live to see anything in this world that truly made me feel like there was a reason for me to be alive. And I lamented the lack of faith I had in those possibilities. All I can say tonight is that I never should have doubted, and I should have kept the faith, and I feel like the luckiest person in the world for having been proven wrong.
" #electionday2008
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Obama: If you screw up everything else, I will always be grateful for that one night where I felt like the world was going to change. Thank you.
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