Madame President

Your energy is never ending and the andrealine kicks into the room with standing ovation. You lift your hands with a smile and nearly scream thank you thank you thank you. You run to your families side, your husbands family, and your mother and your aunts and uncles. You see the children the nephews and you kneel down showing your family how real you are and have always been.
Most people in the room you don't know, but it's not about them right now its about your family.
Pictures are taken, lines form and sign autographs, and shake hands. Security gets you later than you had asked, but who knew with all the comotion.
"Madame President we must go"