Jimmy Kimmel has used his platform for years to help others in real, tangible ways: * Donated $1 million of his own money to Children’s Hospital Los Angeles after his son’s surgery. * Helped raise over $1.3 million for Alex’s Lemonade Stand Foundation to fight childhood cancer. * Regularly
There is no single day when you wake up and find your country gone. The loss is not a sudden shattering but a slow erosion, like watching the shoreline collapse into the sea grain by grain. You stand there, helpless, as the familiar landscape of values, trust, and shared destiny
When I was seventeen, a lie about me changed the course of my life. It spread quickly, like poison in water, contaminating everything it touched. I was young, fragile, and unprepared for the weight of that falsehood. The shame and hurt were so unbearable that I quit high school, left
When headlines flare and politicians say “it’s the radical left,” it’s tempting to accept a simple story. But the data paint a more nuanced (and frankly, different) picture. Let’s look at what credible sources say about who commits political violence in the U.S.—and how big
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America, gather ‘round. Let’s talk about what might just be the greatest scandal in modern American history—and no, it’s not a reality show plot, though it sure reads like one. According to mounting reports and insider whispers, the Trump family allegedly bagged a staggering $2 billion from
When America elects its next president, they won’t inherit a simple handoff of policies and programs. They’ll inherit the smoldering remains of democratic guardrails that once defined the presidency itself. Donald Trump’s years in office—and his return—have left the Oval Office looking less like a
For three decades, America has been quietly winning one of humanity’s grimmest battles. Since 1991, the US cancer death rate has fallen by roughly a third—translating into more than 4–4.5 million lives not cut short, thanks to better prevention, earlier detection, and treatments born in publicly
When the road is long and shadows creep, When the world feels heavy, and you can’t find sleep, Remember this truth that whispers low: Even in hardship, joy can grow. Joy is not thunder, loud or proud, Not fireworks dazzling in the crowd. It is quieter, softer, tucked away,
Tomorrow’s headline is one we all saw coming: the Trump administration, never one to waste a good tragedy, is polishing up Charlie Kirk’s memory and wielding his death like a club. Not against the forces of violence or division, but against—you guessed it—Democrats, the “radical left,
There are two kinds of people in this world: those who rise on Sunday determined to conquer the day, and those who rise determined only to conquer the pillow. Both groups believe they are virtuous, which proves once and for all that virtue is a flexible thing, like elastic suspenders
Yes, it’s true. For one whole Saturday, I am taking a break from shouting about democracy’s downfall, doomscrolling news about Trump, and wondering how the Supreme Court manages to sleep at night. Instead, I’m joining something downright un-American (depending who you ask): a shrimp boil with my