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    Running with scissors

    TO ALL THE KIDS WHO SURVIVED the

    1930's 40's, 50's, 60's and 70's !!

    First, we survived being born to mothers who smoked and/or drank while they
    carried us.

    They took aspirin, ate blue cheese dressing, tuna from a can, and didn't get
    tested for diabetes.

    Then after that trauma, our baby cribs were covered with bright colored
    lead-based paints.

    We had no childproof lids on medicine bottles, doors or cabinets and when we
    rode our bikes, we had no helmets, not to mention, the risks we took
    hitchhiking.

    As children, we would ride in cars with no seat belts or air bags.

    Riding in the back of a pick up on a warm day was always a special treat.

    We drank water from the garden hose and NOT from a bottle.

    We shared one soft drink with four friends, from one bottle and NO ONE
    actually died from this.

    We ate cupcakes, white bread and real butter and drank soda pop with sugar
    in it, but we weren't overweight because

    WE WERE ALWAYS OUTSIDE PLAYING!

    We would leave home in the morning and play all day, as long as we were back
    when the streetlights came on.

    No one was able to reach us all day and we were O.K.

    We would spend hours building our go-carts out of scraps and then ride down
    the hill, only to find out we forgot the brakes. After running into the
    bushes a few times, we learned to solve the problem.

    We did not have Playstations, Nintendo's, X-boxes, no video games at all, no
    99 channels on cable, no video tape movies, no surround sound, no cell
    phones, no personal computers, no Internet or Internet chat rooms..........WE HAD
    FRIENDS and we went outside and found them!

    We fell out of trees, got cut, broke bones and teeth and there were no
    lawsuits from these accidents.

    We ate worms and mud pies made from dirt, and the worms did not live in us
    forever.

    We were given BB guns for our 10th birthdays, made up games with sticks and
    tennis balls and although we were told it would happen, we did not put out
    very many eyes.

    We rode bikes or walked to a friend's house and knocked on the door or rang
    the bell, or just walked in and talked to them!

    Little League had tryouts and not everyone made the team. Those who didn't
    had to learn to deal with disappointment. Imagine that!!

    The idea of a parent bailing us out if we broke the law was unheard of. They
    actually sided with the law!

    This generation has produced some of the best risk-takers, problem solvers
    and inventors ever!

    The past 50 years have been an explosion of innovation and new ideas.

    We had freedom, failure, success and responsibility, and we learned

    HOW TO

    DEAL WITH IT ALL!

    And YOU are one of them! CONGRATULATIONS!

    You might want to share this with others who have had the luck to grow up as
    kids, before the lawyers and the government regulated our lives for our own
    good.

    And while you are at it, forward it to your kids so they will know how brave
    their parents were.

    Kind of makes you want to run through the house with scissors, doesn't it?!
    "Keep me away from the wisdom which does not cry, the philosophy which does not laugh and the greatness which does not bow before children." Kahlil Gibran
    Clean and sober 25th January 2009

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    I run with scissors. I read the book. I taught special education including autism. I know all about running with scissors. I'd like to put them down now. It's making me tired. But I get your point. My dhildhood was a simple time. Milkman came around and would give us chunks of crushed ice from his truck while we played make believe games in the yard. A MILKMAN!! Raise your hand if you knew a milkman.
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    Thoughts become things..... choose the good ones. ~TUT

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      #3
      Running with scissors

      Yes Hippie, I was a child of the seventies and I am glad I lived my childhood in that time.
      Your post took me back to so many adventures I had growing up,....and yes I think they were all important.
      So sad there is now all this OTT political correctness, lawsuit mania etc etc.
      Amelia

      Sober since 30/06/10

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        #4
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        I found it....that is sooo true. This generation will not ever know what it's like to have to get up out of a chair to change the channel on the TV. Or having to turn the antenna outside to get a better picture and only haveing 3 channels that went off the air at midnight.
        :l

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          #5
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          Me too, a seventies child. Summers laster forever, all the kids who had a bike went out together it seems like for all day, those that didn;t have their own borrowed from one who wasn't coming out that day, we shared our sandwiches which were never fancy, we ate apples off trees, we were outside, we had FUN, we came home dirty and hungry - bliss.

          Lx
          Rather die standing, than live on my knees, begging Please..... No More.......

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            #6
            Running with scissors

            Yep - that was me too. Lots of outdoorsy stuff...... wandering around in the village all day, exploring, bike rides, jumping concrete culverts for a dare, nabbing bareback rides on ponies, falling off ponies, getting back on ponies, falling off ponies..... ad nauseum. Ours swings and slides on the green were based on concrete so you made extra sure you didn't fall off. Allowed to play British Bulldog in the playground. Sat and watched a friend pierce his own ear with a needle and ice cube once in the playground. He just got told he was an idiot. Teachers threw blackboard rubbers at pupils and that got their attention. Nothing more. Always going round friends houses and their mums then calling our mums just to let them know we were staying there for tea. Having a tea time to come home by and always being late. Mum just giving me a bollocking for making tea cold. It was easy and fun to be a kid in the 70s.

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              #7
              Running with scissors

              You are going to love this. My bike was a hand me down. It had green fenders on it. I named it the green machine. :H:H:H
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              Thoughts become things..... choose the good ones. ~TUT

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                #8
                Running with scissors

                Hippie,

                I really enjoyed that!!

                I was a child of the 60s but I still count.

                I remember how wonderful it was to go to Woolworth's and sit at their soda counter, eat a chili dog and a handmade milkshake. Mom and I would do that some afternoons because Woolworth's had REFRIDGERATED AIR!!

                Because I spent my early, early years in Taiwan, I actually remember my first television. A black and white RCA. I watched it occasionally but really enjoyed the running around the neighborhood with my friends better.

                When I was in my early 20s, I lived in Germany for three years. My son was born there in a German hospital. We didn't have a television there for 3 years because we could not afford to buy a German TV. It just never occurred to me to be bothered by it. I ran 5 miles a day in the mornings while hubby was getting dressed, came home, had a cup of coffee with him before he went off and then spent the rest of my time wandering around the German country side with my son. When the weather was mild. If it was cold or winter, I learned to make bread and cooked a lot of different things. My son and I played together a lot.

                Hmm. Sorry. Just remembering..

                Love,
                Cindi
                AF April 9, 2016

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                  #9
                  Running with scissors

                  greeneyes;315925 wrote: You are going to love this. My bike was a hand me down. It had green fenders on it. I named it the green machine. :H:H:H
                  Yep i was one too,
                  i was the youngest hated getting hand down clothes from my sister it was so good to have something new not very often.
                  loved playing out bit of a street wise kid in a good way not scared of nothing (expect my dad).......
                  use to like when the boys use to get a rope and tie it around the tree so everyone can swing on it.
                  Rmember the days of the power cut looking for a candle in the dark and sitting around the fire. OR when there was a bread strike mum use to sent me out for a loaf of bread waiting for nearly a hour in the queue.
                  Can remember going to bed hungry just having a boiled egg for dinner and rice pudding for dessert
                  Use to love the sound of the ice cream van coming or the toffee apple with coconuts on top.
                  Those days were fun but,
                  kids dont realize how easy they have got it.

                  Love
                  Teardrop.x
                  family is everything to me

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                    #10
                    Running with scissors

                    Wow.....the memories....

                    Life seemed so easy and simple....Not so much anymore...lol

                    Thank you so much for that... it really took me to a wondful place and time


                    :thanks:
                    Sandra

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                      #11
                      Running with scissors

                      Great post Hippie,...just reading it again.......aaaahhhh the nostalgia!!!
                      Thanks.
                      Amelia

                      Sober since 30/06/10

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                        #12
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                        Hippie,

                        Great Post...

                        Yep, child of the 70s. We made something we called "mud-bee shooters" we actually spent time shooting rubber bands at bees nests. and then running like Hell. played tennis on the streets wearing roller skates. Also lived in a neigbhorhood under construction - but I was NOT the one who drove the bulldozer into the someone's dining room! I did however "drive" a friends bike into a brick wall - I bailed with minor injuries - the bike was totaled. Dodgy hand brakes.

                        Beck
                        Beck

                        Sometimes you get there in spite of your route, losing track of your life and what it's about, the road seems to know when to straighten right out...Mary Chapin Carpenter

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                          #13
                          Running with scissors

                          Thanks Hippie-- I remember walking to the mall with my sister and our hamsters to enter them into the Woolworths hamster races -- my Hamster Shaggy won! I was 6 and my Mom had no problem with us walking to the mall! Can you imagine today?

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