Looking at the names of the democratic presidential candidates on my ballot, I was filled with a sense of pride seeing a female name finally among them. I admittedly got a little teary-eyed as I filled in the bubble beside Hillary’s name. Even if she doesn’t win, I got to be a part of history that I will be proud to tell my daughter and her daughter about, for they will hopefully live in a time when seeing female, black, and Hispanic presidents is no longer a historic phenomenon.
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Cheryl started her blogging and freelance writing career in 2008. She has written articles for several blogs and websites, including 24/Savvy and InterfaithFamily.com. Shortly after moving back to the South, she turned her love of content writing and social media into a career in communications, currently serving as the Community Relations Director for a local non-profit. Prior to this career change, she enjoyed 10 years in education, both in the classroom and as a curriculum developer. When she isn't in front of her computer or cleaning up after her toddler, Cheryl can be found curled up with a book and a bowl of ice cream, or attempting to be artsy. Check out the Glantz'd Elsewhere page to see Cheryl's posts on local community blogs.
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