The Moment I Realized I Didn’t Have to Inherit My Politics
My family’s political affiliations have definitely shifted since I was a child. My father grew up in Jackson Hole, WY, and fit just about any description you could give of a rough-and-tough, pick-yourself-up-by-the-bootstraps cowboy, whereas my mother grew up in a very wealthy family just outside of Chicago.
Though they had extremely different upbringing…