To My Polyglot Monoamore…

I’ve come to appreciate who the Sapir Whorf hypothesis in how it affects subcultures in America. For example, look at our internal dialect as we navigate socially and acquire indirectly a different lexicon to think in. I’m much calmer to some degree lately, because I’ve realized I’m not stressed. I’m not at risk of dying and my kid is fine. I’m only poor by American standards. I’m ‘coveting,’ if anything, by pretending I’m poor.

I also get that my interests in what I write about sociologically are abstract ways that I’ve learned to deal with my own personal issue, as often obviously reflected by my alliance on various social issues.

My Wife has been the most positive developments in my life, outside having a son. She speaks four languages. She can think in many different perspectives. I love her.

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