Thanks to my lovely and amazing friend Emily, I have been battling what can only be described as the Swine Flu for about a week and a half. It's just like the regular flu, except that you also get confused, dizzy, and have a difficult time breathing. Did I mention that I live on the fifth floor of a walk-up building? Yeah, NOW try breathing!
While I was in bed all week, I watched about 400,000 movies and TV shows. Among these, I rediscovered the film "Chaplin," starring Robert Downey Jr. What an amazing film, and what a brilliant actor Mr. Downey Jr. is! ...and hot!
I was very lonely BEFORE I got sick...........and my GAWD did I get lonely with the flu. That was the worst symptom of all. Now, usually I would complain--but this was great! I was lonely and bored........which means I wrote TWO new songs, and I love them both. One is called "Someone To Be Lonely With", which is sort of a traditional country shuffle. The other, more of a ballad, is called "Stranger's Car", which is about being broken hearted and drinking too much. Now THAT'S what I call Country!
I went to Washington DC like two weeks ago with Caitlin. While we were enjoying the beautiful weather and amazing sights, we stumbled upon a rally. I would say a few hundred people were there, and their message was "one man, one woman." Yes, they were having a rally to celebrate hate.
I've never seen anything like that in person. I mean, I know that a HUGE chunk of this country still believes that homosexuals shouldn't be allowed to marry--but I think this is the first time I have really truly experienced people that felt so strongly about it. It hurt me, a lot. Two things bothered me most. One, parents brought their children to this gathering. Children were being taught to hate me, right before my very eyes. Who am I, Natalie Maines?!
The second thing that bothered me was that 99.9% of this crowd was Black and African-American. I wanted to walk up on that stage and say "I won't marry the person I love if YOU won't drink out of my water fountain." These are people who fought for their equal rights, and now they were fighting to keep me from getting mine? That don't make no sense. We are all in this together. I do not see how racism and homophobia are any different from one another. It made me very very sad to experience this protest. I hope I never see anything like it again, and I hope that those children ALL grow up to accept themselves and each other for who they are, not what they may be.
Now, I would like to leave you all with a song. This is Loretta Lynn singing my FAVORITE Patsy Cline song, "Sweet Dreams."