Almost a decade of work, years of hopes and dreams, the idea in the 90s that Hillary was a better candidate than Bill in the first place, getting to meet her (with Ruth Bader Ginsberg), and we are finally there (unofficially). Many of you have no idea what this feels like for a girl who grew up on politics, who never understood why more leaders didn't look like her, who was born at a time when women still weren't allowed to attend some Ivy League colleges, who worked to make opportunities for herself, and has always worked to mentor other women. Thank god my parents taught both my sister and I that there are no limits to what any one person can accomplish. Thank god HRC's parents did, too.
This is a good day. I hope we never have to celebrate it again.
