Trump has a God complex

Shortly after 12:30 this afternoon, she walked up to the outside doors of the Oval Office, past the gold lamé medallions glued to the building and the gold-lettered “Oval Office” decal fixed to the wall. Moments later, a deflated, tired-looking Donald Trump opened the doors and took the McDonald’s bags from Grandma Sharon, a DoorDash driver brought there for this planned photo op. He turned to her, then to the waiting press, holding the bags like a prop, and asked, “This doesn’t look staged, does it?”

It was staged. All of it. Sharon Simmons, a DoorDash driver from Fayetteville, Arkansas, had been invited to the White House, cleared through security, handed a red “DoorDash Grandma” T-shirt, and walked to the Oval Office doors with two bags of McDonald’s so the President of the United States could pretend to answer the door like a regular person receiving a delivery. She knocked. He opened. The cameras rolled. And for the next fifteen minutes, what unfolded right outside the Oval Office was one of the most unintentionally honest press conferences of this presidency.

And it wasn’t just what he said, but how he looked. His suit was pressed. His tie was knotted. His shirt was crisp and white. But the man inside the costume looked like he was deflating from the inside out. His skin was washed out, sagging, and pale. Just this past weekend in Miami, he was described as “visibly drained,” and photographers captured him struggling to sit down after a round of golf. The bruised hands that had been appearing for months were there again. And today, it looked like they were dressing him for viewing, making the outside presentable while the inside continued to deteriorate. Every crease in his jacket was perfect, while the man wearing it was falling apart.

And when it was time for him to start repeating his prepared remarks, he opened with an awkward line: “The reason for this is the fact that I heard you picked up an extra $11,000 that you didn’t think because the tax bill was so big, the refund was the biggest you’ve ever had. Is that a correct statement?” And Sharon agreed. He told her she was “really nice,” then turned to the press and said, “Would you like to do a little news conference? These are not the nicest people, and they’re not nice like you. You know that, right?” He used her warmth as a weapon against the journalists standing ten feet away, pitting a grandmother against the free press as if they were on opposing sides. Then he looked back at her and asked, “And I think you voted for me, did you?”

She said, “Uh, maybe,” and then nervously laughed. Not yes. Not “absolutely.” Not “of course, Mr. President.” Just “maybe.” He didn’t hear it. Or he chose not to. He barreled forward: “I heard you’re a great supporter.” Showing us that he doesn’t listen. He narrates and hears whatever he wants, regardless of truth or fact.

Sharon Simmons was more than this desperate Trump performance. She has completed more than 14,000 deliveries since 2022. DoorDash is her primary source of income. Her husband had to reduce his work hours because he’s undergoing cancer treatment. They’ve used up their savings. The White House’s own press release said the tax savings helped her “pay for her husband’s cancer treatment debt, supplement her husband’s reduced income, and afford travel expenses to visit family.” This is not a woman living large because of a tax cut. This is a woman surviving.

And instead of using the power of the presidency to make sure people like Sharon don’t lose everything when illness strikes, to build a system where one diagnosis doesn’t wipe out a family’s savings, he’s staging fast food photo ops and calling it help.

Because the man standing next to her, the one holding her McDonald’s bags like trophies, has seen his net worth soar to $6.3 billion since returning to office, up 60 percent. His family has generated at least $4 billion from the presidency through cryptocurrency ventures, licensing deals, media mergers, and foreign business arrangements that would have ended any other political career. His sons recently took equity stakes in a drone company seeking Pentagon contracts from the government their father controls. And when a reporter asked Sharon if the White House tips well, she hesitated. Trump cut in. “Wait.” He reached into his pocket, pulled out a $100 bill, and handed it to her. Then he pointed at the reporter and said, “Thank you. You reminded me.” A hundred dollars. From a man worth $6.3 billion. To a woman whose family has been financially gutted by cancer. On camera. As a performance of generosity. That is the gap between them, captured in a single gesture.

Then came the first question from the press that set the tone for the rest of his remarks. “Mr. President, did you post that picture of yourself depicted as Jesus Christ?”

She was referring to the AI-generated image Trump had posted the night before on Truth Social, showing himself in white and red robes, one hand resting on the forehead of a sick man, the other emitting a glowing orb of divine light. Patriotic symbols filled the background. It came 46 minutes after he attacked Pope Leo XIV, calling him “weak on crime” and “terrible for foreign policy” for opposing the war in Iran. By morning, even parts of his own base had turned on him. Riley Gaines said “God shall not be mocked”. Megan Basham, one of the most prominent voices in conservative Christian media, called it “OUTRAGEOUS blasphemy” and said he needed to “ask for forgiveness from the American people and then from God.” Marjorie Taylor Greene weighed in, writing: “On Orthodox Easter, President Trump attacked the Pope because the Pope is rightly against Trump’s war in Iran and then he posted this picture of himself as if he is replacing Jesus.” Isabel Brown of the Daily Wire called it “disgusting and unacceptable.” Michael Knowles said it “behooves the President both spiritually and politically to delete the picture.”

In a rare move, Trump did end up deleting the image, but not before the world saw it. And instead of taking responsibility for posting something so crude, he doubled down. His answer to the reporter’s question ended up being just as disturbing as the image itself.

“Well, it wasn’t a picture, it was me,” Trump said. He didn’t see a depiction of himself as Jesus. He saw himself. That sentence may be the most honest thing Donald Trump has said in months. And then came the cover story, which was somehow even more detached from reality. “I thought it was me as a doctor and had to do with Red Cross, as a Red Cross worker there, which we support. And only the fake news could come up with that one.” A doctor. In flowing biblical robes. With divine light radiating from his hands. On Orthodox Easter. It wasn’t just absurd. It was insulting to anyone with even a basic sense of reality, and deeply disrespectful to both doctors and people of faith.

And then, without pausing, without even taking a breath, he connected it to Sharon. “I do make people better. I make people a lot better. As an example, the $11,000.” He pivoted from a deleted image of himself as Jesus Christ to this woman’s tax refund as evidence of his healing power. And then, still in the same thought: “I understand your husband’s going through treatment. He’s going through some very serious cancer treatment. So this goes a long way.”

He used a man’s cancer to validate a propaganda image of himself as Christ. He drew a direct line from a fake image of divine healing to a real woman’s $11,000 and her husband’s chemotherapy, all in one unbroken sentence. That is a man who believes he is something more than human. And he will reach for anyone’s suffering to prove it.

Then the reporters moved to Iran. Trump confirmed that the naval blockade of the Strait of Hormuz had begun at 10:00 that morning, roughly two and a half hours before he stood outside the Oval Office holding McDonald’s bags with a DoorDash driver at his side. A retired U.S. admiral told NPR that morning that a blockade is, by definition, an act of war. Iran’s Revolutionary Guard vowed retaliation. Oil surged toward $100 a barrel. And the President of the United States discussed all of it while standing next to a woman who drives for a living and will feel every cent of that increase at the pump.

He said the U.S. would get Iran’s nuclear material back. “We’ll get it back from them, or we’ll take it.” When asked if his threat to hit power plants and bridges still stood if the ceasefire ends without a deal, he said, “Yeah, maybe even more so.” He bragged that oil tankers are “coming in empty and out full,” and that oil companies are “going to be doing very well.” People have already died, and if this war continues, more will. Families all over the world are being crushed by rising gas prices. And his takeaway is that the oil industry is going to have a great quarter.

He was asked, “As the naval blockade is concerned, what’s the end game? Is it to force Iran back to the negotiating table? Is it to open up the Strait so that gas prices ultimately come down?”

And Trump said, “Maybe everything. I mean, both of those things certainly, and more. We can’t let a country blackmail or extort the world because that’s what they’re doing. They’re really blackmailing the world. We’re not going to let that happen.” He said this while launching a war that is holding the world hostage to rising fuel costs.

And then he continued: “And you know the amazing thing is, can you believe this? We don’t use this trade. We don’t need this. We have our own oil and gas, much more than we need.” Before adding, “Many ships are heading to our country right now as we speak to load up with the best… really, I guess you could say the best and sweetest. I don’t know exactly what ‘sweet’ is, but when it relates to oil, it’s a good thing. But they’re coming to our country right now. There are many boats coming to our country.”

Soon after, his attention was turned to the Pope. A reporter told him that Bishop Robert Barron, a supporter of his, said he owed Pope Leo an apology for calling him weak and criticizing his opposition to the war. Trump refused. “No, I don’t, because Pope Leo said things that are wrong.” He said the Pope was “very weak on crime and other things.” He then reframed the Pope’s call for peace as an endorsement of nuclear annihilation: “Iran wants to be a nuclear nation so they can exterminate the world. Not going to happen.” The Pope opposes a war where thousands of lives have already been lost, and Trump twisted that into the Pope wanting the world destroyed. That is the reasoning of a man who believes any criticism of him is a moral failure in the critic. Italy’s Prime Minister Giorgia Meloni, one of the most right-leaning leaders in Europe, called his words about the Pope “unacceptable.” Three American cardinals spoke publicly against him on 60 Minutes. Archbishop George Leo Thomas of Las Vegas said he was “grateful to God for sending us Pope Leo XIV, who is willing to speak truth to power just when we need him the most.” The Christian coalition that helped carry Trump to power is fracturing, and he is the one driving the wedge.

And then came the moment that showed his continued deterioration. Midway through answering questions, while ranting about Democrats, he put Sharon on the spot about something that had nothing to do with anything being discussed. And credit to her for this, because live on camera, Trump turned to her and asked, “Do you think that men should play in women’s sports?” She said, “I really don’t have an opinion on that.” He pushed. “You don’t? I’ll bet you do.” She held. “No, I’m here about no tax on tips.”

This woman came to talk about tips. To be paid money she could use to help support her husband, who is battling cancer. And when the President of the United States tried to conscript her into a culture war on live television, she looked at him and said no. Not rudely. Not dramatically. Just clearly. One commenter online called her “the most skilled politician in Washington.” A Democratic activist called it a “master class in staying on message.” The Human Rights Campaign responded with five words: “Sir, this is a Wendy’s.” Sharon Simmons was the only honest person on that lawn, and she earned it by refusing to play his game.

After that, he moved on. Cuba was next. “We may stop by Cuba after we’re finished with this.” He said it the way a man with a God complex talks about sovereign nations, like errands on a list, territories to be claimed between rounds of golf. He’s been doing this for months. Venezuela. Colombia. Mexico. Greenland. And back to Cuba. Each country named as if it already belongs to him, like the people living there are details to be managed, not lives to be considered.

He ended the questioning by talking about where his mind really was. Not on the war he started, or lowering costs for Americans like Sharon. The UFC fight. That is what he really wanted to talk about. About how he’s building a 4,500-seat arena at the front door of the White House. Fifty thousand to 100,000 people on the Ellipse behind it. Massive screens. Tremendous stages. On June 14th. His 80th birthday. A cage fight on the People’s lawn, on the same ground where inaugurations have been held, where Lincoln’s soldiers once camped, and where a mob was incited to try to overturn an election five years ago. He is building himself a colosseum.

And then came the moment that will stay with me longer than anything else from today. As he was finishing his time with the press, he tried to twist the entire scene into one of strength, saying, “You know, the one thing that I — just in leaving, we’ve had more good press for a change having to do with the fact that people are receiving more money from their tax refunds than they ever thought possible. We had a man the other day got $5,000. Another one got $7,000. They weren’t expecting anything like this. And it’s because of the great big beautiful bill.”

Trying to make it all about him. About how he is the savior. The only one who can fix anything. While standing next to a grandmother who is driving for DoorDash to support her husband through cancer, while he uses the weight of the presidency to enrich his friends and family in ways and amounts most Americans could never dream of seeing.

This performance, this spectacle staged at the White House, will catch up to him, just like these same kinds of performances keep catching up with strongmen around the world. Poland did it in 2023, voting in Donald Tusk and rejecting the nationalist government. Brazil did it in 2022, when Bolsonaro was voted out. And yesterday, Hungary did it too, voting Viktor Orbán out of power.

And maybe that’s what we were really seeing today outside the Oval Office. Not strength, but decline. A man retreating into spectacle as the reality around him starts to fall apart. He’s pushing harder than ever because the facade is deteriorating, and he knows it. His health is catching up to him. His base is fracturing. His strongmen are falling. The model he admired, the one he wanted to replicate here, is collapsing under the weight of its own corruption. And he knows what’s coming.

We are next. This November, we are going to make enormous moves toward taking our country back. It is not guaranteed. Nothing is. But the momentum is real, and it is building. Poland. Hungary. And soon, America. People choosing democracy over corruption and cruelty is not just a movement in one country. It is becoming a global movement. And every single one of us who speaks out, who refuses to be a prop, who says, “No, I’m here about tips,” when the most powerful man in the country tries to pull us somewhere we don’t want to go, is part of it. It’s the big moments and the small ones that move us forward, and they are happening more and more often. This is why I still have hope for America. And you should, too.

I’ll see you tomorrow,
Heather

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Picture of the day: This is the energy I'm manifesting for all of us on the other side of this. Peace. Rest. And the end of constant dread for what he does next.

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