Hillary Supporter Admitted himself to Psych Ward When He Found Out She Was Losing

Well here’s a wild story for you today. A Clinton supporter has just came out and said that he admitted himself to a psychiatric ward on the night of the election.

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Why? Well, because when he realized Hillary Clinton was not going to win and in fact was going to LOSE to Donald Trump, life was too hard to bear and he no longer wanted to exist.

His name is Benjamin Ryan and he’s considered a “Hillblazer” because of his efforts to raise over $100,000 for Clinton’s run for President, and he shared in detail with the Huffington Post all about his suicidal nervous breakdown on that ‘fateful’ night for Liberals.

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He admitted he was “catatonic, plagued by involuntary jerking motions, speech patterns disjointed, weeping uncontrollably.”

“I found out Donald Trump had won the Electoral College while midstream in providing a urine sample for the emergency psychiatric staff of a New York City public hospital,” Ryan writes. “The unlockable bathroom door in this unescapable wing was ajar, and I could hear the victorious Mike Pence’s sinister Sunday-school baritone taunting me with the truth from the hallway television.”

“Drained of tears, too tired to sleep, I stared at the fluorescent ceiling lights —which, indifferent to our suffering, remained on throughout the night — and endured the passing time by willing my thoughts to vanish into the dull glow. For a second, I imagined someone would burst in and proclaim, ‘It’s all right, Hillary won!’ and I would bound out of bed, awoken from this nightmare.”

He said it drove him to terror and threw him into an interrupted state of mind.

“I was afraid for the nation, for the stigmatized and oppressed. I was also afraid for my own life. Because the values and principles I hold dear felt fatally incompatible with the hate and bigotry that Trumpism has come to stand for. I did not want to live in a world that would elect such a man as president.”

Ryan also described what he had been wearing in the VIP section of what was SUPPOSED to be Hillary’s victory shindig. In an ever so unique fashion…

“a red belt, white skinny jeans, and a blue Hillary-as-Rosie-the-Riveter T-shirt, my hair lavishly coiffed into a confident pompadour.”

Dramatic much? Wait, there’s more…

“Results from battleground states trickled in and an incredulous anxiety took hold. I left the VIP party area for a spell and stood with the expectant crowd before the elaborate victory speech stage,” he said.

“Staring saucer-eyed at the CNN screen above the set, I began to worry that my conspicuous outfit made me a sitting duck for the army of television cameras.”

“Sure enough, just as I bolted back to the VIP area, I got a text from a worried friend who had spotted me on MSNBC. ‘Are you alright?’ he asked.

‘I want to die,’ I replied.

Ryan left the hospital days later…of course, he had something to say upon his departure as well.

“Concerned friends and family who kept me company over the hallway payphone told me I wasn’t alone in my anguish, and that a wide network of others were mobilized to rise up and fight back,” he said. “The world needed my voice. I mattered.”

“Poetically, I was given my walking orders at the 11th hour of the 11th day of the 11th month. I was now a veteran of institutional care — shell shocked, but on my feet.”

There is a part of me that wishes somehow these Hillary supporters who will now blame everything on Trump that is not his fault… could somehow see and feel what America would have been like with Hillary at the helm. A way for them to see just how horrible she would be as a President.

Everything was going her way, everyone just KNEW she was going to win. Every tool, person and prediction skill they had said it was going to be Hillary…and they all failed.

…and they wonder just how that could happen.

Here’s a thought…

God.

He’s still looking out for his promised land and the only way to win against those that cheat…is to ensure a defeat that they don’t see coming, not by a long shot.

Sometimes there are no answers…just miracles.

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