Misery is the signature of the republican party. Never happy unless you are fraught, staring cross at everyone else, and dreading a reality that is nothing compared to your actual life. The party of doom and gloom. Less government, until it’s telling you who you can be, what you can read, supplanting your doctor in favor of the opinion of a religious zealot. Deny the problem, deflect the blame and pretend they are there to help pick up the pieces. Misery loves company, so invite it over at your own peril.
In the current political climate, it’s the only (legal) way to get through a day.