Rush Limbaugh has been a part of my life for my entire life. My dad played him the car every week. I remember being in traffic in the Lincoln Tunnel when I was 6 and listening to Rush. When I went to college and had horrible experiences with liberal professors, I would listen to Rush every day to remind myself that I wasn’t alone in my thinking. He was a rock - an unwavering patriot who loved every value we hold dear and never apologized for it. His insight and positivity always made me feel better. I can’t believe how awful and torn up I feel about his passing. I’m crying over someone I actually never met. You would think I lost a relative. None of my friends understand - they think it’s weird that I am upset. I knew you all would understand.
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you're not alone
many of us here understand and have been crying all day
our hearts are heavy
Well I have to submit to my employer if I would like have any changes to the classes I teach next year. I’m going to ask for American History classes because of him and his mission.