You were my home for over twenty years. I was born there, I grew up there, and now, when I can't live there anymore and can't vote in your elections, apparently I still know more about being a Californian than many of your citizens do. I wonder, if I ever manage my goal of moving back there, if I'll still recognize the place when I arrive.
I'm pretty sure that most, if not all, of those who will read this voted No on 8. This is not directed at you. But to anyone who did vote Yes: I may never forgive you. Not just because you let a mega-corporate church from Utah dictate the law of your state. Not just because you decided to take a right away that already existed (and mysteriously, the state completely failed to implode, explode, slide into the sea, or any such thing the entire time) for completely spurious, false reasons (and I'm not talking about anything in the Bible, before you start getting angry with me for disrespecting your religion). No, your betrayal is much, much larger than that, and I'm fairly sure most (if not all) of you never gave a single thought to the larger implications of your vote.
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