#realistic fiction
Sweet Romance Novels to Make You Fall in Love With Love
Whether single or in a relationship, Valentine’s Day is always one of my favorite holidays. Pink hearts and frills are my aesthetic and like Lara Jean in To All the Boys I’ve Loved Before, I’m a bit in love with love itself. So here are some sweet love stories to melt your heart this Valentine’s Day. (more…)
It was the late 70s, midway into Carter’s term, and I’d been on my post-college Finding Myself Odyssey. It was a weird time in my life and in America’s life. No more Nixon, no more Vietnam, but the counterculture and enlightened awakening was also absent. Not dead, but missing.
Everyone was lost with only a map and whatever their parents drilled into their head. Some went off the rails with the activism and started fighting each other. Others became too much like the American Dream and married out of high school, got piss-angry when they realized love meant less sex and more compromise, and saw work as the only thing from killing boredom.
I saw the remains of my parents’ generation fade away or cling on like an STD. It’s sad. We took away the heroism and kept the nationalism. There’s relics here and there like Dean Martin billboards torn up by nature, entertainment venues abandoned, a chipped mural with a 1940s Western painting with a Marlboro Man-looking cowboy. But then you have war freaks and Jesus freaks and all sorts of John Birch copycats alive and well. I’m just glad that fossil Reagan lost. Like we needed our country to be even dumber and crueler.