Last night, watching the election coverage on television, I looked out into the sea of faces gathered in Chicago’s Grant Park.
There were thousands of people of all shapes, sizes and colors all jubilantly jumbled together.
Their faces were shining, their eyes filled with joy and hope.
In them, in all their differences and similarities, I saw my America.
That crowd embodied the America that I believe in.
I’ve never been as proud of us as I am right now.