Thursday, May 5, 2005

To the kids who survived the 30s, 40s, 50s, 60s, 70s

recieved in my email inbox today. in total agreement...except that i adore the internet & the friends i have met there!!

First, we survived being born to mothers who smoked and/or drank while they carried us. They took aspirin, ate blue cheese dressing and didn't get tested for diabetes.

After that trauma, our baby cribs were covered with bright colored lead-based paints. We had no childproof lids on medicine bottles, doors or cabinets and when we rode our bikes, we had no helmets, not to mention, the risks we took hitchhiking.

As children, we would ride in cars with no seat belts or air bags. Riding in the back of a pick up on a warm day was always a special treat.

We drank water from the garden hose and not from a bottle. We shared one soft drink with four friends, from one bottle and no one actually died from this. We ate cupcakes, bread and butter and drank soda pop with sugar in it, but we weren't overweight because WE WERE ALWAYS OUTSIDE PLAYING! We would leave home in the morning and play all day, as long as we were back when the streetlights came on. No one was able to reach us all day. And we were O.K.

We would spend hours building our go-carts out of scraps and then ride down the hill, only to find out we forgot the brakes. After running into the bushes a few times, we learned to solve the problem. We did not have Playstations, Nintendo's, X-boxes, no video games at all, no 99 channels on cable, no video tape movies, no surround sound, no cell phones, no personal computers, no internet or internet chat rooms..........WE HAD FRIENDS and we went outside and found them!

We fell out of trees, got cut, broke bones and teeth and there were No lawsuits from these accidents. We made up games with sticks and tennis balls and ate worms and although we were told it would happen, we did not put out very many eyes, nor did the worms live in us forever. We rode bikes or walked to a friend's house and knocked on the door or rang the bell, or just walked in and talked to them!

Little league had tryouts and not everyone made the team. Those who didn't had to learn to deal with disappointment. Imagine that!!

The idea of a parent bailing us out if we broke the law was unheard of. They actually sided with the law!

This generation has produced some of the best risk-takers, problem solvers and inventors ever! The past 50 years have been an explosion of innovation and new ideas. We had freedom, failure, success and responsibility, and we learned how to deal with it all! And YOU are one of them! CONGRATULATIONS! Please pass this on to others who have had the luck to grow up as kids, before the lawyers and the government regulated our lives for our own good.

Kind of makes you want to run through the house with scissors, doesn't it

3 with their own thoughts:

Heather Thursday, May 05, 2005 7:26:00 PM  

if it is any consolation to you that is how i would like to raise my daughter.... in the good old days.

Anonymous,  Friday, May 06, 2005 11:41:00 AM  

This is great! I love it! Kids just don't seem to understand these days about how much fun you can have just doing simple things. We didn't have video games and all this electronic stuff and I feel that our generation is better off for it. Now I am off with my kickball and marbles to bike to my friends house, maybe I'll take my skates too.

Austin of Sundrip Saturday, May 27, 2006 4:14:00 AM  

they say people of my generation aren't made of the same things as those of past generations. this is true. the air is different, the water is different, wars have come and go and the attitudes of many have soured. so they are right, we are not made of the simple times. we're made of security & instant pleasures. i can't say that is right but what i can say is right...we are not made of the same things.

recently a friend of mine and i went to Target and played dress up in THEIR clothes while taking pictures of ourselves. this was good clean fun. there are people who know how to do this that were not born in simple times.

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