A Letter to Donald Trump Like 0 Twitter Ciara Hall Follow Jan. 23, 2017, 4:44 p.m. in Opinion Views: 684 Like us on facebook Dear Mr. Trump, I am not one of your people. I am a Canadian woman, who will only be affected by the laws you pass in an indirect, ripple-effect sort of way. But I have to admit, the things that you have done and the words that you have spoken have caught my attention, and they have caused me great concern, and not just for myself. I am talking for my fellow humans. For the innocent men and woman who you have intentionally attacked, and whose harm will be on your hands. I am talking for the woman who feels like she desperately needs an abortion. I don't know her reason for feeling that way, and really her reason doesn't matter. All that matters is that, if she feels like she needs it bad enough, then it won't matter if you've made it impossible for her to get one safely or legally. She'll listen to the man who tells her that "he knows what he's doing". She might even try to do it herself. She'll put her own health and life at risk if she feels like she needs it bad enough, and the physical and emotional damage that that woman will face will be on your hands. I am talking for the people of colour who now fear stepping outside their own homes because you have spread your hate so widely, that there are now regular men and woman who think that that's not only normal, but perfectly acceptable. I am talking for the innocent black man who will be beaten in the streets on his way home from a friend's house. I am talking for the Muslim girl who will have her hijab torn from her head. I am talking for the Mexican immigrants who will have their worth and legitimacy as American citizens openly questioned by people who forget that they're human beings too. And all of that will be done because you, as not only a public figure but a man in a position that is supposed to be respected, showed your support for it. I am talking for the disabled people who watched you mock a reporter with arthrogryposis, and felt that all-too familiar sinking feeling in their gut as they remembered, not for the first time, that the world sees them as different. I am talking for the disabled people that now have to live in an America run by a man who has made it clear that he not only doesn't understand them, but he laughs at them - mocks them publicly, and then doesn't apologize for it. I am talking for the disabled people that find themselves surrounded by people who now think that it's okay to look down on them, because their president did it, so why not them? You, Mr. Trump, are the cause for their further alienation. And I am talking for the women who are raped or sexually violated, because the wrong man heard you say "grab them by the pussy" and saw that as an invitation. I am talking for the women whose consent doesn't matter as much as yours does - you gave the go-ahead to touch women in any way that men want, and while not every man will hear that and agree, too many might. I am talking for the women who are frightened to exist within their own bodies because you have made it that much more difficult for them to do so. Now that you're officially in office and you've begun your promised work, I have to say that I am frightened. I am frightened for all of the people that you are going to hurt - and you are going to hurt people, Mr. Trump. You've already proven that simply by going after abortion. There is going to be blood and tears on your hands, and I just hope that you can live with that. But who am I kidding? You won't live with that. You'll deny that you've caused any harm, or claim that you were rightful in doing it. After all, the damage that you're causing is too big for one man to carry on his conscience. Share Mail Messenger Twitter Pinterest Linkedin Comments Related Article Opinion A MOTHER'S REQUEST Opinion Children Who Might Commit School Shootings Are Not “Potential Sickos” Opinion What is really Important?