This is not my country any more. I just live here.
This where a one letter response would work best
DUH!
: )
It is eerie and unrecognizable. I drop my children off at schools where 50%+ of the children are imports; I visit the Meadowlands Flea Market and see unemployed Americans selling their tools to imported adults that have taken their jobs.
Heartbreaking.
“This is not my country any more. I just live here.”
Sadly, there is much truth to your statement.