Only In America

Well, the election is over, and I know I'm not the only person in the world glad to see the political posters leave everyone's front yard. As we all know by now, Obama won America's votes. I voted for him, so of course I was really happy that my candidate came through the victor, but I was even happier for what happened after that.

My brother Chris turned 18 last year, so consequently, he was able to vote for President for the very first time yesterday. I've been incredibly proud of how well he's done his research, the depth to which he knew the candidates and their stances, and the maturity he took in making his decision. He called me at midnight, and for over an hour I listened to him talk about the election. I can only describe his mood as elated, and his excitement was simply contagious. He was happy of course that Obama won, because that was his vote as well, but there was something else there. Something bigger, and far more important than winning.

I heard in his voice what I can only feel inside myself, but never really explain well to others. It was a feeling that he had contributed to history. It was the knowledge that no matter what the outcome, his ballot was part of a decision that changed the future of this nation. He made a difference. It was the reminder that in America the people do decide, and their voices speak louder than the campaign microphones, the money, and the media. It was the sense of pride I feel everyday to be a part of this--to be a part of this freedom. No matter who earned your vote yesterday, you have to appreciate the outcome for what it is: a surge forward. A page turned in history (and it's certainly one for the books!).

For me, knowing that at least one other person shared that same passion was a greater victory than hearing Obama give his acceptance speech. Because it's not about the wars we start, the politicians we elect, or how insufficient our health care system is. It's about going to the polls and realizing it's a gift. It's about knowing that America is many things, but a pioneer she has always been, and will continue to be. It's about believing that hope isn't lost, and that we can still contribute to a better world.

This is what I love about America, the land of opportunity. And only in America, can you dream as big as you want to.