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SMARTPHONE: The 10-Letter Word That May Be Destroying Our Relationships
“Written by Ken, Creator of Cuddle Spoons” We have never been more connected to the world—and perhaps never more disconnected from the people sitting right beside us. Imagine this. A young couple sits across from each other at a romantic restaurant. The lighting is perfect. Soft music plays in the background. Their favorite meals arrive at the table. Everything is there for a beautiful evening together. Except one thing. Their attention. Both are staring at their smartphones. They scroll through social media, answer messages, watch videos, and check notifications. They are sitting only three feet apart, yet emotionally, they might...
If My Girlfriend Looked Like This, I Would… Never Put My Smartphone Down!
Who Needs Romance? We Have Smartphones! Seriously, look at her! Beautiful blue eyes, gorgeous red lips, a sexy figure, and a personality that lights up every time I touch her screen. She never complains when I forget our anniversary. She doesn't get jealous when I look at other phones. She's always ready to entertain me, and when I'm tired of talking, I can simply press a button and put her to sleep. What more could a man possibly want? Well, believe it or not, quite a lot. My Smartphone Is the Perfect Girlfriend… Almost! Think about it. My smartphone wakes...
Would You Have Been Conceived If Your Parents Had Smartphones?
“Who Needs Romance? We Have Smartphones!”
The Love Story We're Slowly Forgetting There was a time when love didn't need Wi-Fi, a password, or a fully charged battery. Romance was something people experienced, not something they watched on a screen. A young man would spend hours thinking about the perfect words to say to someone special. A woman might save a handwritten love letter in a little box, reading it again years later and remembering exactly how she felt when she first opened it. Couples held hands while walking through the park. They shared milkshakes at little diners, danced in their living rooms, and stayed up...
The 8:00 PM Compromise
The living room is completely quiet, except for the soft hum of the refrigerator and the opening credits of a show we’ve already seen three times. It is 8:00 PM on a Tuesday. We are both completely exhausted. My partner is on one side of the couch, staring at their phone. I am on the other side, buried under a giant fleece blanket. We love each other, but right now, our brains are entirely fried from a long day of work, chores, and endless digital screens. "Do we have any ice cream?" a voice asks from the other side of...