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    TO ALL THE KIDS WHO WERE BORN IN THE 1930's 40's, 50's, 60's and 70's !!

    First, we survived being born to mothers who smoked and/or drank while they carried us.

    They took aspirin, ate blue cheese dressing, tuna from a can, and didn't get tested for diabetes.

    Then 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, white bread and real 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 ate worms and mud pies made from dirt, and the worms did not live in us forever.

    We were given BB guns for our 10th birthdays,

    made up games with sticks and tennis balls and although we were told it would happen, we did not put out very many eyes.



    We rode bikes or walked to a friend's house and knocked on the door or rang the bell, or just yelled for 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!

    You might want to share this with others who have had the luck to grow up as kids, before the lawyers and the government regulated our lives for our own good.

    and while you are at it, forward it to your kids so they will know how brave their parents were.

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

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    Well, actually, I was severely traumatized from growing up in th '60s:

    1. I thought I'd look like Barbie

    2. I thought that we'd be all flying around like the Jetsons by now

    3. I can't find Prell, Breck, Tame Creme Rinse (1 cap to a cupful of water) or
    Ipana anymore.



    BTW, thanks for the laugh down memory lane.

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    • #3
      But remember that your parents said many of the same or similiar things about your generation, and bemoaned the fact that you didn't grow up with the hard times and experiences that they did. And I am sure that you as a youth thought the same thing about these thoughts of your parents that the kids of today think about their parents thoughts about growing up.
      Times change, get with the future, stop living in the past, isn't that what you used to want to tell your parents.
      When you were young your parents used to say "It wasn't like this when I was a kid, we didn't have all this.....etc. etc. etc", Now you are saying "When I was young it wasn't like this, we didn't have all this....etc. etc. etc" and soon your children will be saying "It's just not the same as when I was young, we didn't have all this....etc. etc. etc.".
      But you know, you probably think you turned out pretty good despite the fact that your parents never thought it would.
      Myself, I find it strange that most adults completely forget what it was like to be a kid!!!!
      ken H.,Ballston Lake, NY
      My photo website: www.kenharperphotos.com
      Wyndham Atlantic City, NJ 8/7-8/14/14
      Australia-New Zealand 10/15-11/2/14 (some TS some hotels)

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      • #4
        I don't dwell on the past, but I do like to reminisce. I believe I’ve been very fortunate to live in the years given to me.

        I have never desired to live in times before the combustion engine or electricity.

        Often as I travel, I imagine no paved roadways. I gladly pay highway taxes.

        My early years had too little heat and no air conditioning. I thank God for cars and homes with both.

        The future for many will get better. For others, much calamity, as the earth experiences technological advance.

        Most likely my life will end before finances don’t keep up with inflation. I do pray it will be over before food is no longer available in the stores.

        Who knows what will be… no cancer, no diabetes or obesity would be good. Hopefully humans will learn to share a bit more.

        Hopefully our grandchildren will reminisce of times when there were Playstations, Nintendo's, X-boxes, video games, 150 channels on satellite, video tape – CD and DVD movies, surround sound, cell phones, personal computers, Internet or Internet chat (even sharing a phone line with Grandpa doing his TimeShare thing.)

        I’m sure there’s so much more to come.
        Robert

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        • #5
          I guess I'm lucky still to be alive ~~ My Dad past away in 1970 & was only 49 & my Mom past away in 1988 at 68 years of age ~~ Being born in the early 40's I guess I'm a very lucky man ~~ Servin in Viet Nam for four straight years was lucky too ~~ That was back in 1963 & was I glad to be discharged in 1967 with an Honorable ~~ When I got back home I thought things changed quite a bit as no one wanted to here where I've been no were there was no welcome home ~~ People were really strange back then but I didn't care ~~ I was glad I came home alive ~~ Saw a lot of my buddies who were either killed or marked with a missin something from their body ~~ Enough on all of that ~~ So, Resort ~~ I'm glad I'm still breathing ~~ Thanks for the post ~~
          ~ Do What I Say, Not What I Do! ~

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          • #6
            It hard to believe that we survived our childhood.

            One thing you didn't mention was how all the adults looked after all the kids. They were not afraid to tell any kid to shape up. It amazing that the whole community thought they had the right to tell you what was right and wrong.
            Bill

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