When I was a child, there were no seat belts, car seats or power windows.
When I was a child, our family spent Sundays driving along dirt roads listening to the eight track, pulling over occassionally to pick up fallen acorns.
When I was a child, I drank from a beer bottle and stayed up late playing cards with the neighbours.
When I was a child, we jumped from rooftops, ran free through the neighbourhood and soared off swings.
When I was a child, twilight was my curfew and the village raised me.
When I was a child, I ran outside in my socks and swam in ditches during a good rainstorm.
When I was a child, I spent weekends at the drive in, swung from a tire and ate mud pies.
When I was a child, toxicity was everywhere; we breathed deep, licked the walls and survived to talk about it.
When I was a child, raw hot dogs and cookie dough were staples in my diet.
When I was a child, I got my vitamin C from Tang and everything else from a Flinstone vitamin.
When I was a child, I was free from societal confines and ludicrous expectations.
I was a free spirit, wild and untethered.
It is unfortunate that many of today’s children will never experience such a liberating childhood. They are too busy being strapped down securely in their car seats, frying their brains on electronics and eating organic food out of BPA free Tupperware. One day they will long for excitement and danger. I hope they wear a helmet.
© The Flip of the Switch, February 2016.
My kids seem to be coping well so far. 🙂
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Yah, so are mine. I just wish they had a bit of a different world to grow up in. One not so dominated by technology, one without all of these safety issues. Sigh. I long for the 80’s! LOL!
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I DO let mine roam the neighborhood with a pack of kids when they aren’t frying their brains with electronics.
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Those are the best days around here! When the neighbourhood is buzzing with laughter and craziness! Love it!
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YES!! I miss those days. Now-a-days there is so much fear put upon us. Don’t do this, or you’ll die. Eat potatoes, don’t eat potatoes.. Drink coffee, don’t drink coffee. Etc. Because of this fear mongering, I’ve asked my mom how she raised us without a cell phone. Like, how pathetic is that?! I couldn’t even fathom not being able to know where my child is or how to get a hold of them, but back in the day, we left after breakfast, checked in once or twice if we remembered, and came back when the street lights came on. Those were the days!
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I cannot fathom not having a cell phone! I mean, OMG! Can you imagine?! Talk about anxiety and panic! LOL!
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Are hot dogs REALLY raw? And did you really and truly eat mud pies? How far did you get with the mud pie eating? 😉
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Hahaha! Yes, I totally ate mud pies! Didn’t you?! I thought everybody did back in the 70’s and 80’s! As for hot dogs, I’m not sure…but nowadays, they have a note on the pack that says “do not eat raw” or something to that effect. Gross, right!? LOL! Those really were the days! Really living on the edge! Ha!
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I did everything you did except eat mud pies. You’re just downright gross! Now go brush your teeth! 😉
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Yeah I can relate to all of this. Riding bikes and falling off, playing in my tree house, drinking Tang, spying on neighbors from the rooftop… Life was definitely different, probably more carefree but my kids are ok. They’re chalk and cheese, one is an outdoor spirit who rides horses and takes risks, the other a computer genius who doesn’t, though I’ve raised them the same! Go figure. Fundamentally they both have good values so that’s the most important thing.
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Absolutely! It all comes down to good character. Our world needs kindness, not necessarily the resurgence of eight tracks! Lol! 🙂 Having said that, I miss the carefree attitude of the 80’s.
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Ditto. Life was pretty carefree back then.
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