Charlie Kirk. The Aftermath.

This isn’t polished punditry. It’s me—frazzled hair, crying at the deli, scribbled notes—trying to make sense of a country where people now praise bin Laden, cheer assassinations, and can’t even display basic humanity. I came on today still a wreck from yesterday. Charlie Kirk was gunned down, and it’s not just about him—it’s about what it means when speech itself is killed. I take you through where I was on 9/11 as a kid, why I slept with my lights on last night, and the insane exchanges I’ve had since with people who somehow think this isn't abhorrent. Follow me:IG: @talktometaylorX: @TaylorFerberTikTok: @TalkToMeTaylor