Personally, the way I feel about the whole thing is that we had a chance to stop Donald J. Trump from becoming President of the United States. That time was November 8th, 2016, but we apparently couldn't be arsed to do it, so now he will become our President.
While I understand the frustration and disappointment, I mean, this could have been stopped. Had people bothered to get out and vote, so now I'm like, "Let Rome fucking burn." As a black man born, raised, and living in the United States of America, I can't say I've ever felt like this place was my home. I've never been made to feel like I belong, and this election was just a reminder that the issues that plague minorities and other marginalized communities (ie, the LGBTQ community), aren't important enough to stop a fascist demagogue from running the country. The fact that the lives of the aforementioned marginalized groups are about to get a lot worse wasn't a deal-breaker. In the end, November 8th, 2016, just served as a reminder that, when it really came down to it, the "liberals" were just as okay with the status quo for the white majority as the "conservatives."
Oh well. It was a pretty good 8 years for the most part. While I'm very concerned for my fellow minorities, the LGBTQ community, Muslims, and everyone else about to be reamed by President Trump and his toxic policies, I do have to say I'm lingering somewhere around "ANGER," and kind of want to see the whole thing burn down.
Jill Stein is just posturing right now. She's trying to save face, and she's trying to avoid being spoken about in the same breath as Ralph Nader.
If the recounts soothes some anxiety and quiets the conspiracy theories, fine. Okay. But like I said, we had a chance to stop President Trump, but we couldn't be bothered to do the bare minimum, so here we are. Reap what you fucking sow, America. Peace.