It sure is easy to guess about how old everyone might be from this thread. lol.
When I was a child, we had a black and white tv with two channels. The Bugs Bunny Road Runner hour was on Saturday mornings so parents could sleep in. There were no cell phones, personal computers, or internet; our learning came from the library and school. We had rotary phones attached to the wall and a party line.
When I was a child, it was safe to walk halfway across town to get to school, and the most pornographic thing anyone saw or did was kissing Jimmy under the big tire on the playground in grade one. We thought kids who did hard drugs (cocaine, heroin, and mushrooms) were junkies and they were not cool.
When I was a child, we went outside to play, and a skipping rope or string would entertain us for hours and hours. Our indoor toys were limited to Etch-a-Sketch and Fuzzy Felts. If we were really lucky, we might get a Barbie or Chatty Cathy for Christmas. We had great imaginations and we used them!
When I was a child, we worked for our spending money. It was safe for a 9-year-old to have a paper route with a 10 block radius. We did our chores every week, and were rewarded with a dime so we could skip to the store and buy a chocolate bar. Or if we did a really big chore, we got a quarter that we could save up - this would be the money we would buy Christmas gifts with. When we moved to the farm, we got real wages - minimum wage was $3.00 per hour. I saved up enough to buy my first used car, which cost me $150.
When I was a child, we drank water from a hose, ran through the sprinkler, and played on metal playgrounds that would be deemed unsafe by today's standards. Seat belts were not mandatory and our roller skates were not in-line; they were metal and attached to the bottom of our shoes with straps. Our teachers could hug us when our parents wouldn't, and there was such a thing as failing a grade. Our friends lived in our neighbourhood, and not on FB. We got to know the real them, messy lives and all. Camping meant pitching a tent by a creek and collecting wood for a fire to cook over.
Today, children are in bondage to devices, internet, and all they have to offer. They are in bondage to earning an easy and lucrative income. They are in bondage to unrealistic goals of retirement at age 30. They are in bondage to isolation because they never learned how to go out and love their neighbour. They are in bondage to self-esteem over education. Parents are in bondage to fear of child protective services being called on them. Schools are in bondage to fear of ruining a child's self-esteem over educating and evaluating students (they don't realize you can do both!). Playgrounds are in bondage to safety over exploration. Toys have to be bigger and better, creating less imaginative play. Children are being protected by helicopter parents who want to keep their children dependent on them forever.
In my world, life was so good as a child, and I grieve for the next generations of children and families. I may have had a dysfunctional family, but I never knew it until I was an adult trying to have a family of my own. I had a good childhood....