I admit, to be one of the many who fell victim to the innocuous if yet masterfully deceitful polls, none of which ever gave Trump a true chance of winning
Well, first, I want to congratulate every single one of you out there who voted for Donald Trump. I forgot the last time in my life where I felt so electrifying overjoyed – one which typically comes with something great happening albeit, something totally startling and unexpected such as was Donald Trump’s triumph on November 8th, 2016 – a date which shall go down in the annals of history as the day the United States of America was reborn.
In the weeks preceding the election, I had written a couple of articles, to wit, “Hope I am Wrong” and “Game Over”, both of which, I concede, offered a rather gloomy outlook on Trump’s chances of winning the elections – I admit, to be one of the many who fell victim to the innocuous if yet masterfully deceitful polls, none of which ever gave Trump a true chance of winning the presidency. That, coupled with an overwhelming crusade of negative publicity, made me somewhat succumb to the public opinion’s misguided assessment of Trump’s chances of winning this election.
