When I was in 5th grade, circa 1960, I had a crush on a girl in my class and would carry her books while walking her home after school. She was so pretty that I would blush if she looked at me.
Awww!!!
It saddens me that the last several generations will never know the feeling of a crush, the butterflies in your stomach, the hope and daydreams of a love you have for someone.
No holding hands, no wanting to hold off of intimate relations so true love can blossom, no civility nor chilvary...
I believe it all started with Bill Clinton when he insisted that oral sex wasn’t sex, giving CHILDREN the wrong idea on intimacy, completely destroying it.