Happy Birthday, greatest of Rebels

Two centuries and a half ago, empires of the Old Continent took a continental slap right in the face.

The young, rebellious entity that did throw this slap would later become a blessing for our world. Her name is America. And with her creation, a message was sent to human history : anything is possible.

This is no small amount of time. 250 years. It is actually enought to use the term "my ancestors". And hell, others can be jealous of your ancestors.

I live in a land that was fed by American blood. France. Also known as Frogland. And without the sacrifice of your elders, I wouldn't be here. This might be a distant memory for some poeples, but it is not for us.

The cemeteries of those soldiers are still sacred to our eyes. And we still make sure that our kids remember the glory of those mens who died here. That, even in our schools.

But past glory is not only what define America. It is also a beautiful and vast territory. A magnficient and complete culture, that can be more than easily recognized. A poeple, that have a unique way to be, with its own traditions, and within them, a shit ton of qualities. I could list them, but that would break the possible lenght of a post.

What I'm trying to say is, that you're a part of a beautiful country on all aspects.

And this country is beautiful, because it's made, and inhabited by beautiful poeples.

Regardless of what your ideals are, who govern you, or what some idiots might tell, you are loved. And you have every reason of the world, to be proud of your nation, and her beautiful banner.

So be proud of her. And let no one take away this pride from you. You deserve it. And everyone shall see its colors today.

God bless America. And happy birthday to her. ❤️🇺🇲

-A 29 years old baguette. Forgive the shitty grammar