Why are you voting (or not)?
There is perhaps no word fought over with more passion or vehemence than democracy. For some, democracy is a parcel to be delivered, something to be given by those who have it to those who don’t. For others, it is a system that can only arise from internal conditions; the onus, in this case, is on the citizenry to establish their own democracy. No one can do it for them. The truth, perhaps, occupies a grey area in between.
It is easy to forget that in America, where an almost mythic faith in the abilities of our founding fathers exists, our fledgling democracy would never have bloomed were it not for the help of the French. But while the definitions and conceptions may vary, there are certain measures by which we may ensure the continued protection of our civil liberties. There are few more fundamental than voting. It is an act of communion, where each citizen is forced to distill all of his or her thoughts about the measures and people on a ballot and consider these questions: What will be best for me? What will be best for those I care about? What will be best for the country?
I am voting because it is important that my president really represents me and my views and what I think is best for this country. Voting is a privilege that I do not take lightly, and I am glad that I have the opportunity to elect a candidate who embodies the ideals are necessary for governing this nation and the ensuring its future.
I am voting because i feel as though this is one of the only chances i have to state my opinion in this country. I cannot complain about what is happening in the white house if i don’t vote. Although i feel as though my vote does not make much of a difference, i know i contributed. I know my vote is out there. If i’m unhappy with the turn out, i can complain all i want because i voted.
I am voting because in this country, in this era, I can vote. Voting is a privilege. In many countries around the world I wouldn’t be allowed to vote. One hundred years ago, as a woman, I didn’t have the right to vote. It is my duty as an American, and as a woman, to vote. Out of respect for our democracy, and for those who fought so that I could have this opportunity, I head to the polls.
I am voting because it’s a duty. It’s something I owe to the people who came before, and fought for the right to vote. Voting is one way of paying the debt we owe to our forbearers. It’s also a privilege, because I have a choice; an historic one, this year, no doubt.
I vote(d) because it’s a civic duty, and the health of democracy relies on it. Moreover, voting really does make a difference, particularly at the local level
I vote(ed) because like some of you have said, it’s my duty. To be an active citizen- to be able to voice my opinions and complaints, I must at least take the first step and vote for who I believe in. In this particular election, I felt very inclined to vote because Obama not only represented the views I believe in, but inspired me. Just listening to him speak gave me hope and sent excitement through my blood. How could I have been so moved by someone, and NOT voted for him?
I voted because I want to know that I made myself heard at every opportunity. While I know a single vote means little, I like having the comfort of mind knowing I participated.
I am voting for the local issues and people
I am voting because if I want the government to care about me, I have to care about it. Voting gives me a stake in the government– the right to rejoice at progress and complain at failure. Being part of a generation characterized by so much apathy, voting is a chance to truly act and even make a difference.
