Originally posted by Bardock42
Yeah, since millenials don't have jobs at the rate of previous generations they indeed don't have ergonomic chairs and climate controlled offices.If your argument is the previous two generations have it easy and millenials almost as easy as them, I'd agree. But if you single out millenials as having it easier, that's just false.
I'm not the one whining about how hard my generation's had it. And fact is, I don't ever recall my generation whining about wanting no no spaces to avoid boo boo words.
From memory, I remember my generation fighting for better work hours (and not the 12 hour days my parents had) and more comfortable/safer work conditions and better health care. To protect the environment and for sex education as well as family planning. That's what I can remember anyway.
Strawman. Never argued that my gen had it harder, I'm arguing that the new gen seems to have become a bunch of crybaby wussies (based on what I'm seeing in this thread topic anyway). The fact that the economic conditions these days are more difficult (economic conditions is not the only indicator, however) for you does not make you tougher. Cuz guess what? For you to be tougher, you need to endure and go beyond your current situation. Whining just makes you look weak. Although, admittedly, that is an unfair generalization. That only goes for ppl whining about their current situation. The ones that DO endure and go beyond their current conditions get a 👆. The whiners that ask for boo boo places for no no words? Not so much. IMO anyway.
Don't get me wrong, tho. Nothing wrong with being a wuss. Like I said, compared to our parents, we're wussies, too. But at least we're above crying over being called names as adults.
Admittedly, experiences vary.
My experience of growing up may well be different from yours. I lived in a third world country. We never had cellphones or the internet growing up (my first experience with either has been when I was well into college). When we studied for an exam, we went to the library. When we needed to talk to our friends, we called them via a landline. When someone gets in my face, I take that person out of it, no one fought my battles for me. Bullies bullied and teachers (in my country anyway) still used a stick to discipline students. When we failed, we failed, no one was there to catch us.
The fact that my father ran a logging company, I spent a lot of my childhood school breaks in and out of the jungles, in the humid 95 degree heat that my dad's concessions would take us. Learned to use the rifle at a young age (as the threat of encountering rebels was a reality in those places, plus my dad loved to hunt). And my dad's parents had it even worse. Hell, my wife's grandfather was in the war. And on his return home, had the ship he was on torpedoed. Survived by floating on suitcases (suitcases he kept with him til his last days). My father and grandfather worked 12 hour days, and I barely ever saw him outside of the summer when school was out. MY wife's dad had to go abroad so that he could support his family. He wasn't even there to watch them grow up for most their lives.
All in all, it's true my gen wasn't exactly given a hard time. I acknowledge this and certainly consider myself lucky that I didn't have to fight in the 2nd World War.
I keep hearing about how hard the kids these days have it, then I look at my nephew and niece. Shopping, DoTA, internet, cellphones, Ipads, selfies.... And I'm like "uh huh"....