friendship

C.S Lewis got it right: friendship is born when one person says to another: "What! You too? I thought I was the only one!"

Shades of Love
Title: **Shades of Love: Navigating the Complexities of Interracial Marriage** Interracial marriages, particularly for a Black woman like myself, weave together a tapestry of emotions and experiences that extend beyond the simplicity of love. The initial allure of an interracial relationship often stems from shared values, interests, and a genuine connection that transcends racial boundaries. This foundation holds the promise of unity, mutual understanding, and the beautiful embrace of diversity.
By T. E. Door3 years ago in Humans
CRAFTING PERSONALIZED GIFTS A HEARTFELT GUIDE FOR YOUR LOVED ONES
In a world brimming with the hustle and bustle of everyday life, where emails and text messages often substitute for heartfelt expressions, there lies an art that transcends the ordinary – the art of crafting personalized gifts. These treasures are more than mere tokens; they are vessels of love, imbued with the essence of thoughtfulness and creativity. Join me on a journey through the enchanting realm of crafting personalized gifts, a heartfelt guide for showering your loved ones with a symphony of emotions.
By Cosmolitan3 years ago in Humans
The Impact of Communicating With Honesty
Have you ever felt like everything is way more complicated than it should be? Every conversation, every attempt at communication, every expression absolutely drains you? You might be trapped in a cycle of masks and toxic communication.
By Ashley Tripp3 years ago in Humans
Celebrations of Valentine's Day Worldwide
Embracing Love Globally: The Diverse Celebrations of Valentine's Day Worldwide As February unfolds its romantic embrace, hearts across the globe synchronize in celebration of the most cherished day of love – Valentine's Day. This universal expression of affection transcends borders, cultures, and traditions, weaving a tapestry of love that unites people from diverse backgrounds. In this exploration, we delve into the unique ways Valentine's Day is celebrated around the world, uncovering the rich tapestry of global expressions of love.
By Steve St3 years ago in Humans
What Love Really Means in a Relationship: Exploring its Depths and Dimensions
Love is a word that holds immense power and significance in our lives. It can evoke a range of emotions, from joy and fulfillment to confusion and heartache. Love is a complex and multifaceted concept that varies from person to person and relationship to relationship. In this article, we will delve into the depths and dimensions of love in a relationship, exploring what it truly means to love and be loved. Love vs Lust: Understanding the Difference Love and lust are often intertwined, but they are not the same. Lust is the initial spark of attraction, the butterflies in your stomach, and the intense desire for physical intimacy. It is a powerful force that can draw two individuals together. However, love goes beyond the superficial and transcends physical desire. Love is a deep emotional connection that grows over time, encompassing trust, respect, and mutual understanding. It is a bond that withstands the test of time and evolves into something greater than mere attraction.
By Michael Dawson 3 years ago in Humans
Redemption Through Planning
In the heart of Redemption Falls, a town cloaked in the shadows of past mistakes, lived Thomas Anderson—a man burdened by the weight of his own history. His life had been a tapestry of wrong turns, a canvas stained by regret. Yet, amid the echoes of his missteps, Thomas found a glimmer of hope—a chance at redemption through meticulous planning and positive change. The town, like a collective memory etched in its cobblestone streets, bore witness to Thomas's tumultuous journey. His past was a series of chapters marked by poor decisions, shattered relationships, and the haunting specter of mistakes that refused to fade. The emotional toll of his choices weighed heavily on his shoulders, casting a perpetual shadow over his present. As the first light of dawn painted the horizon in hues of gold, Thomas stood at a crossroads. His redemption, he believed, lay in the careful architecture of a better future. The emotional resolve to break free from the shackles of his past propelled him to embark on a journey of meticulous planning—a journey that would redefine not only his life but also the narrative of Redemption Falls. The first step in Thomas's plan involved mending the fractured relationships that bore the scars of his past actions. His estranged daughter, Emily, became the focal point of his redemption. The emotional chasm that had separated them for years now begged to be bridged. With a carefully crafted letter expressing remorse and a sincere desire for change, Thomas reached out to Emily. The emotional turbulence of awaiting a response mirrored the storm within him. Redemption, he understood, required patience, humility, and the unwavering commitment to positive transformation. Weeks passed, and a response arrived—a tentative olive branch extended by Emily. The emotional tremors of their reunion unfolded in a quaint coffee shop, the air thick with the weight of unspoken words. Thomas, with a vulnerability he had never shown before, shared his plans for redemption. "I want to be the father you deserved," he confessed, his voice carrying the emotional resonance of a man desperate to rewrite the narrative of their relationship. The journey of redemption also led Thomas to confront the financial wreckage left in the wake of his past mistakes. A meticulous budget, a commitment to fiscal responsibility, and a job that reflected his newfound determination became the cornerstones of his plan. The emotional toll of financial recklessness transformed into the driving force behind Thomas's meticulous approach to rebuilding his life. As he immersed himself in his work at the local community center, the emotional rewards of positive change began to manifest. The faces of those he helped, the gratitude exchanged, became the brush strokes painting a new chapter in his narrative. Redemption, he realized, wasn't just a solitary endeavor—it was a communal act that rippled through the lives he touched. The emotional crescendo of Thomas's journey reached its pinnacle when he became involved in a project to revitalize a neglected part of Redemption Falls—a park that mirrored the neglected corners of his own soul. Through careful planning and community engagement, the park transformed from a symbol of decay to a vibrant haven for the townspeople. The day of the park's inauguration became a metaphorical sunrise in Thomas's redemption story. As families gathered, laughter echoing through the revitalized space, Thomas stood amidst the blossoming flowers and renovated playgrounds. The emotional resonance of that moment transcended his personal journey—it was a testament to the transformative power of planning, positive change, and the possibility of redemption. However, the emotional depth of Thomas's redemption extended beyond the visible markers of success. The shadows of his past, while less imposing, continued to linger in the crevices of his consciousness. The ongoing journey of redemption required not just outward change but an internal metamorphosis—a reckoning with the emotional scars that ran deep. Late one night, as Redemption Falls slept beneath a blanket of stars, Thomas found himself sitting on a park bench. The echoes of laughter from the day's festivities still lingered, but a quiet introspection settled upon him. The emotional undercurrents of his past mistakes surfaced like ghosts, demanding acknowledgment. In a moment of vulnerability, Thomas penned a letter—a letter to himself. The emotional weight of each confession, each acknowledgment of wrongdoing, bled onto the pages. It became a cathartic exercise—an act of self-forgiveness that formed the final chapter of his redemption story. The journey had been arduous, marked by careful planning, intentional change, and an emotional transformation that went beyond the visible milestones. Thomas Anderson, once a man tethered to the chains of regret, now stood on the precipice of a better future. Redemption Falls, too, experienced a rebirth—a town that witnessed the ripple effect of one man's commitment to positive change. As the first light of dawn painted the horizon once again, Thomas walked through the revitalized park. The emotional landscape of his soul, though scarred, now bore the blossoms of resilience and growth. Redemption, he learned, was an ongoing journey—a continuous commitment to planning, positive change, and the unwavering pursuit of a better self. In the quiet beauty of that morning, Thomas embraced the dawn of a redeemed life—one carefully crafted, emotionally charged, and filled with the promise of a brighter tomorrow.
By DOMI_PRO3 years ago in Humans
Mature Love 💕
In the small town of Oakridge, where the leaves painted a mosaic of autumn hues, lived Evelyn and William. Their love story began in the tender bloom of youth, a fragile seed that weathered storms and flourished into a resilient tree, its branches intertwined with memories and shared history. As Oakridge witnessed the changing seasons, so did the emotional landscape of Evelyn and William's love story deepen and evolve. The journey of Evelyn and William began in a sunlit meadow where laughter echoed and dreams took flight. They were young and filled with the boundless optimism of new beginnings. William, with a twinkle in his eye, promised Evelyn a lifetime of adventures. Evelyn, her heart as open as the meadow sky, vowed to stand by William through all the seasons of life. As the years unfolded, Oakridge bore witness to the couple's shared triumphs and challenges. The emotional richness of their love revealed itself in the quiet moments—the shared glances that spoke volumes, the comforting touch of weathered hands, and the unspoken understanding that transcended the need for words. Their home, nestled at the edge of the meadow, became a sanctuary of shared dreams and cherished memories. As the walls embraced the echoes of laughter, the photographs on the mantelpiece told the tale of a love that deepened with every passing year. Oakridge, with its towering oaks and rustling leaves, became a living testament to the enduring beauty of mature love. One autumn evening, as the sun cast long shadows and the leaves whispered tales of seasons past, Evelyn and William sat on their porch. The air held the familiar scent of oak and memories as they reminisced about the chapters written in the book of their shared journey. "The meadow hasn't changed much, has it, William?" Evelyn mused, her gaze fixed on the familiar landscape that had witnessed the tapestry of their love. "No, my love. It's like us—aging gracefully but still as beautiful as the first day we laid eyes on it," William replied, his voice a soothing melody that resonated with the passage of time. As Oakridge settled into the hush of evening, Evelyn and William delved into the emotional depths of their journey. They spoke of the trials that tested their love—the storms that shook their foundation but never managed to uproot the deeply anchored tree of their commitment. They shared stories of joy—the laughter that echoed through their home and the shared victories that painted their days with warmth. The emotional tapestry of their love became more vibrant with every shared memory. They spoke of the dances in the living room, the whispered promises in the moonlit garden, and the quiet moments of solace when words weren't necessary. Oakridge, with its towering oaks and the meadow that cradled their home, became an intimate part of their love story. In the golden years of their journey, Oakridge witnessed the physical changes—the gentle graying of William's hair and the lines etched on Evelyn's face. Yet, the emotional richness of their love story transcended the limitations of aging bodies. As they navigated the challenges of health and embraced the slowing pace of life, Evelyn and William discovered a newfound beauty in the simplicity of shared moments. One winter, when the snow blanketed Oakridge in a soft, white embrace, William fell ill. The emotional storm that brewed within Evelyn mirrored the tempest outside. Yet, their love, weathered and wise, became a source of strength. Evelyn, with a tenderness born from decades of shared companionship, cared for William with a devotion that spoke of a love that had stood the test of time. As the days turned into weeks, Evelyn and William found solace in the familiarity of their home. The meadow, now adorned in a pristine coat of snow, became a haven of tranquility. Evelyn, with a touch as gentle as the winter breeze, held William's hand, and in that simple gesture, the emotional language of their love spoke louder than ever. One evening, as the fireplace crackled and the snow whispered against the window panes, William looked into Evelyn's eyes. The depth of emotion mirrored in his gaze told a story of gratitude, of a love that had grown, deepened, and flourished in the winter of their lives. "Evelyn, my love, we've had a lifetime of seasons together," William whispered, his voice carrying the weight of a lifetime's worth of shared memories. "Every moment with you has been a treasure." In that poignant moment, as Oakridge held its breath, Evelyn smiled through tears. The emotional crescendo of their love, from the springtime of youth to the winter of their shared existence, echoed in the silence of the snow-covered meadow. As the seasons continued to turn, Oakridge stood as a silent witness to the enduring love story of Evelyn and William. The meadow, once a canvas for the vibrant colors of youth, now cradled the serene beauty of a love that had weathered every season. Their journey became a testament to the emotional richness that accompanies a love that deepens and evolves with the passage of time—a love that, like the oaks of Oakridge, stands tall and resilient against the currents of life. And so, as the sun dipped below the horizon and the leaves whispered tales of another season, Evelyn and William sat on their porch, hand in hand. Their love, an emotional masterpiece painted with the brush strokes of time, continued to bloom in the quiet beauty of Oakridge—a testament to the enduring legacy of mature love.
By DOMI_PRO3 years ago in Humans
Fateful Encounters
In the bustling city of Serendipity, where the rhythm of life echoed through crowded streets, lived Olivia and Ethan—two souls intricately woven into the fabric of destiny, yet unaware of the celestial threads that bound their fates. Olivia, with her infectious laughter and a heart that harbored dreams as vast as the city skyline, navigated the ebb and flow of life with an optimism that bordered on the magical. Ethan, a quiet musician whose melodies echoed the unspoken emotions of his soul, wandered through the city with a sense of longing, unaware that the universe was orchestrating a symphony of fate. Their paths, initially distant as stars in the night sky, were destined to converge on an ordinary Wednesday morning. Olivia, rushing to catch a crowded subway train, collided with Ethan—a serendipitous collision that would alter the course of their lives. The emotional ripples of their fateful encounter began with a cascade of apologies and nervous laughter. As Olivia looked into Ethan's eyes, time seemed to pause, and a magnetic force hinted at a connection that transcended the mundane. Little did they know, their souls were dancing to a celestial tune composed by destiny. As Ethan helped Olivia gather the scattered contents of her bag, their fingers brushed, and an inexplicable warmth enveloped them. It was in that moment, amidst the chaos of the subway station, that the universe whispered the first notes of their intertwined destiny. A series of fateful encounters followed. Olivia and Ethan, like two celestial bodies drawn into each other's gravitational pull, found themselves crossing paths in unexpected places—the coffee shop where Olivia wrote poetry, the park where Ethan strummed his guitar, and the bookstore where their interests collided like stars colliding in a distant galaxy. The emotional resonance of their connection deepened with each encounter. Olivia, with her vivacity, drew Ethan out of his shell, unraveling the layers of his soul like petals of a long-dormant flower. Ethan, with the soulful melodies of his music, spoke to the depths of Olivia's heart, unveiling emotions she had buried in the bustling rhythm of the city. One evening, as the city lights shimmered like a sea of stars, Olivia and Ethan found themselves on a rooftop overlooking Serendipity. The emotional currents between them crackled with unspoken truths, and the universe, ever the silent conductor of their fate, urged them to acknowledge the invisible threads that bound them. Ethan, his gaze fixed on the city below, confessed, "Olivia, it feels like we're connected by more than just chance. As if our souls were meant to find each other in this vast expanse." Olivia, her heart resonating with the same unspoken truth, replied, "I've never felt this way before, Ethan. It's like our meeting was written in the stars, and each encounter is a cosmic reminder that we're meant to be." Their realization marked a turning point in their fateful journey. Serendipity, once a backdrop to their encounters, now became the canvas upon which their love story unfolded. The emotional landscape shifted as Olivia and Ethan navigated the uncharted territory of acknowledging a connection that transcended the ordinary. Yet, fate, like a master storyteller, had more chapters to reveal. A twist of circumstance led Olivia to a crossroads—opportunities that beckoned beyond the familiar city limits. The emotional challenge of potential separation cast a shadow over their budding romance, and the universe seemed to test the resilience of the connection it had carefully woven. On a rainy afternoon, Olivia stood at the train station, suitcase in hand, facing the emotional dilemma of pursuing her dreams or clinging to the love that had blossomed unexpectedly. Ethan, with raindrops clinging to his hair, approached her, his eyes reflecting the storm of emotions within. "I don't want to hold you back, Olivia," he confessed, his voice carrying the weight of an impending goodbye. "But I can't deny the depth of what we share. It feels like the universe brought us together for a reason." Olivia, torn between the emotional pull of destiny and the practicalities of life, looked into Ethan's eyes, searching for answers in the depth of his gaze. The universe, in that poignant moment, waited with bated breath for the choice that would shape the next chapter of their fateful encounter. In a quiet whisper, Olivia spoke, "Maybe fate brought us together, Ethan, and maybe it's asking us to trust in the love we've found. I choose us." The decision, like a celestial alignment, set the stage for a love story that transcended the boundaries of time and space. Olivia and Ethan, now bound by a choice that defied the logical constraints of their world, embarked on a journey beyond the city limits, carrying the emotional weight of their shared destiny. As they ventured into the unknown, hand in hand, Olivia and Ethan realized that their fateful encounter was not just a series of chance meetings but a cosmic tale of love written in the stars. Serendipity, the city that had witnessed the unfolding chapters of their story, faded into the distance, leaving the couple to navigate the uncharted galaxies of their shared destiny. In the cosmic expanse of their love, Olivia and Ethan discovered that fateful encounters were not mere coincidences but the intricate workings of a universe conspiring to weave their souls together. As they traveled through the vastness of their love story, Serendipity remained a distant memory—a place where two souls collided, setting off a cosmic chain reaction that ignited the eternal flame of their intertwined destinies.
By DOMI_PRO3 years ago in Humans
Friendship Blossoms
In the vibrant town of Meadowvale, where the laughter of children echoed in the air, lived Emma and Noah. Their friendship, forged in the crucible of shared dreams and unspoken understanding, was a sanctuary of comfort in the ebb and flow of life's uncertainties. Little did they know that the emotional landscape of their connection was about to undergo a transformation—one that would test the delicate boundary between friendship and romance. Emma, with her infectious laughter and a heart as open as the sky, shared a deep bond with Noah, the quiet artist with a soul as gentle as his brushstrokes. Their friendship, woven through years of shared secrets and whispered dreams, was a tapestry of emotional connection. Yet, as the seasons changed, an unspoken tension lingered beneath the surface, like the quiet rustle of leaves before a storm. One summer evening, beneath the canvas of a starlit sky, Emma and Noah found themselves on the porch of Emma's childhood home. The air was thick with the scent of blooming flowers, and the emotional currents between them crackled with unspoken truths. It was in that moment, bathed in the soft glow of fairy lights, that Noah summoned the courage to navigate the delicate boundary of their friendship. "Emma," he began, his voice carrying the weight of vulnerability, "there's something I need to tell you. I've been feeling... more than friendship." Emma, her heart beating in sync with the rustling leaves, felt the emotional landscape shift. The revelation hung in the air, a delicate thread that threatened to either fracture their connection or weave a new chapter in their story. Noah, with sincerity etched in his eyes, continued, "I value our friendship more than anything, but lately, it feels like there's something more. I can't ignore it." Emma, caught in the emotional crosscurrents, nodded quietly. The unspoken tension, once confined to the depths of their connection, had surfaced, demanding acknowledgment. The risk of crossing the boundary from friendship to romance loomed before them, and with it came the uncertainty of whether the delicate threads that bound them could withstand the weight of change. In the days that followed, Emma and Noah navigated the emotional nuances of their shifting relationship. Meadowvale, once a canvas painted with the vibrant hues of their friendship, now held the unexplored shades of something deeper. Shared glances lingered a moment longer, and the brush of hands became charged with a new, unfamiliar energy. Their friends, sensing the transformation, watched with a mix of curiosity and concern. The emotional landscape of their tight-knit group subtly adjusted to accommodate the shifting dynamics between Emma and Noah. The delicate boundary they were crossing carried both the promise of something beautiful and the risk of irreparable change. One afternoon, Emma and Noah found themselves strolling through Meadowvale's charming park. The emotional undercurrents between them were palpable, and the unspoken tension cast a gentle shadow over their shared laughter. It was in that moment, beneath the sprawling oak tree where they had carved their initials years ago, that Noah reached for Emma's hand. The touch, though tentative, sparked an emotional cascade that transformed their friendship into something new. The delicate boundary, once a line etched in uncertainty, became a bridge that connected their hearts in ways they had never imagined. As they navigated the uncharted territory of romance, Emma and Noah discovered the depth of their emotional connection, unearthing layers of understanding and vulnerability that had remained dormant. Yet, with the beauty of blossoming romance came the inevitable challenges. The emotional risks of transforming a deep friendship into something more became apparent. Doubts crept in, and the fear of losing what they had once held dear cast shadows over their moments of shared intimacy. One evening, as they sat on the familiar porch where their journey had taken an unexpected turn, Emma voiced her fears. The emotional weight of their shifting relationship lay heavy in the air, and Noah listened with a tenderness that reflected the depth of their connection. "We're navigating uncharted waters," Emma confessed, her voice a gentle whisper, "and I'm afraid of losing us, of changing what we had." Noah, with a reassuring smile, spoke words that became an anchor in the storm of uncertainty. "Our friendship is the foundation, Emma. Whatever happens, we'll face it together. The emotional nuances of our connection are what make it beautiful, and I wouldn't trade that for anything." As the seasons cycled through Meadowvale, Emma and Noah's relationship continued to evolve. The delicate boundary they had crossed became a tapestry woven with shared laughter, shared dreams, and the emotional nuances that defined their connection. The risks they had taken transformed their friendship into a love story—a story that echoed the vulnerabilities and triumphs of navigating the delicate boundary between what was and what could be.Start writing...
By DOMI_PRO3 years ago in Humans
Identity and Acceptance
In the small town of Crestwood, where the sun dipped low, casting golden hues on quiet streets, lived Lily and Alex. Their friendship had been forged in the crucible of youth, a bond that transcended shared laughter and secret dreams. As they entered the tumultuous terrain of adolescence, the emotional landscape shifted, revealing uncharted territories of self-discovery and acceptance. Lily, with her unruly curls and ink-stained fingers from her endless doodles, navigated the maze of teenage identity with a heart as open as the pages of her cherished sketchbook. Alex, known for his quiet demeanor and love for capturing moments through his camera lens, grappled with the realization that his feelings for Lily were evolving into something deeper. As the seasons changed, so did the emotional undercurrents between Lily and Alex. The familiar warmth of their friendship carried an unspoken tension, a quiet melody that played beneath their laughter-filled afternoons. One evening, as the sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows, Alex gathered the courage to share his feelings with Lily. "I've been thinking a lot, Lily," he began, his voice carrying the weight of vulnerability. "I... I like you. More than just a friend." Lily, caught off guard, felt the emotional landscape shift beneath her feet. The revelation echoed through the air, leaving a silence pregnant with unspoken words. In that moment, the foundation of their friendship trembled, and the emotional journey of self-discovery took an unexpected turn. For Lily, the realization was like a kaleidoscope of conflicting emotions. She valued their friendship deeply but felt the flutter of something unexplored in the depths of her heart. As she grappled with the shifting tides of emotion, she embarked on a journey of self-discovery, questioning her own identity and the nature of her feelings. In the weeks that followed, Crestwood witnessed the emotional evolution of Lily and Alex's relationship. Lily, seeking clarity, confided in her older sister, Emily, who had weathered the storms of adolescence not long ago. Emily, with a gentle understanding, shared stories of her own journey toward self-discovery and acceptance. Meanwhile, Alex navigated the emotional labyrinth of unrequited feelings, wrestling with his own identity and the impact it had on the friendship he held dear. The air between them crackled with unspoken truths, and the emotional tension cast a shadow over their shared moments. One afternoon, beneath the comforting shade of a sprawling oak tree, Lily and Alex found themselves at a crossroads. The emotional weight of unspoken feelings lingered in the air, and the need for honest conversation became undeniable. "Lily, I value our friendship more than anything," Alex began, his voice laced with a mix of vulnerability and sincerity. "But I also want you to be true to yourself, even if it means things change between us." Lily, grappling with her own emotions, felt the weight of Alex's words. The emotional landscape of self-discovery had led them to a precipice where honesty and acceptance were paramount. As they spoke openly about their feelings and fears, an unexpected transformation occurred. Instead of fracturing their connection, the honesty became a bridge. Lily, in embracing the complexity of her own identity, discovered a reservoir of courage she didn't know she possessed. Alex, in turn, faced the emotional challenge of redefining their relationship, finding strength in the acceptance of change. The emotional journey of self-discovery and acceptance became a shared narrative for Lily and Alex. Through tear-streaked confessions and heartfelt conversations, they unearthed the resilience within their friendship. It became a testament to the fluidity of identity and the transformative power of acceptance. In the golden glow of a Crestwood sunset, Lily and Alex emerged from the crucible of emotional exploration with a newfound understanding. Their friendship, though altered by the currents of change, stood as a symbol of acceptance and the enduring bond that emerged when authenticity took root. As the years unfolded, Lily and Alex continued to navigate the emotional landscapes of adolescence and beyond. Their friendship, weathered by the storms of self-discovery, became a beacon of authenticity in a world that often demanded conformity. Crestwood, with its quiet streets and long shadows, held the echoes of their emotional journey—a journey that embraced the complexities of identity and the enduring strength of acceptance.
By DOMI_PRO3 years ago in Humans
Good luck succeeding if you have social anxiety
It is already difficult to be successful in this world. Financial literacy is not required in schools and college is very expensive and in most cases not needed. You can just go to a trade school or a certification program and make about the same money. Trying to succeed with side hustles can be difficult because selling or getting people to watch your videos is a chore. If you post videos on many social media platforms you have to be careful of trolls but they are worse if you do satire or doing responses like reading a reddit story. Recently (at the time I am writing this) a woman did a reddit story about a woman that wanted her father to pay for her wedding but didn't want him to give her away. Of course people stitched her video and left out the fact she says it was a reddit story and it is mentioned in her description. You can imagine how she was treated. Another woman made a satirical video about suing her parents for her being born without her consent. Again she had satire in her description. Most people are too weak to comprehend what you are trying to do, read the description or apologize if they make a mistake. Yesterday (at the time of writing this) I made a satirical video that I had to delete which was me pretending to be a nasty boss that doesn't give raises. I wrote satire in the description but no one bothered to read.
By Ferrari King3 years ago in Humans
Reasons Why English Is Not the US's Official Language
English is not the official language of the United States, despite popular perception. It is, in reality, one of the unique nations on Earth that does not recognize any official language. We need to go back to the US's founding and the lofty goals of the Founding Fathers to comprehend why.
By Francis Dami3 years ago in Humans