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There seems to be a lot of concern amongst parents recently, that their kids might not do as well they as them. For the first time ever in America (insert many exclamation points here)
But the more I think about it, the more I wonder about the reference points, the parameters, that 'as well as' means.
My two semi-adult kids (the 3rd is still in middle school) will probably not own a home as large as the one I'm desperate to get rid of. They are part of a generation that wrinkles their noses at the waste of energy and sneer about McMansions. They are disgusted by vehicles that are large enough to carry 9 being used by a family of 3. They have groups of freegans that cannot abide waste and feel that an empty house needs to be occupied by a person in need of a home, no matter what the neighbors or bank might think. Food should be eaten, even if if slightly bruised.
I moved to the suburbs thinking that is where kids were "supposed" to be raised. I never really fell in love with suburban life, but did what I felt was best for my kids. And I have had the great pleasure of been watching them blossom and grow more outside the suburbs in diverse, liberal college towns than they did here in Vanillaville. It makes me wince and sigh about yet another parenting myth I participated in. And am none the better for.
So, maybe this generation won't 'do as well' by my generations twisted standards... but you know what? Growing up in consumer culture gone bad might have taught them that what's important isn't the 'stuff' you spend all your free time shopping for. Maybe they'll realize that real things aren't on a shelf in a store that you can't afford but buy anyhow, but in living a reasonable, genuine life.
In that respect, they are light years ahead of, and far richer than most of my generation already, and I think I'm okay with that.
In fact - truth be told - I have been trying to learn from them.
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