If you can call his clusterf@ck choices actual decisions.

His decrepit mind is like a shipwreck taking on water but inexplicably still afloat, subject to the winds and waves that both break it apart slowly and change its direction on a whim.

Whomever blows the most smoke up his butt, or unfortunately, talks to him last, turns him around and headed in increasingly crazy tailspins where he screeches out his idiotic nonsense, resulting in ill-considered wars, fiscal blowups, lives destroyed, allies lost, enemies emboldened, and America's reputation and authority demolished.

There are virtually NO adults in the room to ever redirect his infantile tantrums or insane impulses. His mental and physical deterioration is abundantly obvious, but no one dares tell the emperor that he is naked.