I often reflect back on my parents and even my grandparents talking about “back in the day”. Then they would proceed to tell us what they did when they were young and how life was. I wasn’t quite sure why they thought it was so great, but now, at the age of 58 and seeing where my grandchildren are now in life, I totally get it. They will never know the simplicity of the life we had.
However, when they become our age, they will have the same thoughts that we as grandparents have now. What will our world be like in 50 something years? I can’t even imagine, and honestly will be happy that I will not be a part of it.
Hugs, Love, Peace & Roars,