Parenting In The ’80s Vs. Parenting Now

Via The Babylon Bee

As children of the 1980s now having our own kids, we often look back at our own childhoods and think: “I can’t believe my parents let me do that.” Parenting back in the 1980s was simply a different ball game than parenting today. Anyway, without any further yappin’ from us, here are just a few of the differences between parenting now and parenting in the ’80s:


’80s: Strap excess children to roof of car

Now: Required to put children in rear-facing car seats until age 25


 

’80s: You’re not entirely sure where your kids are between 3 and 9 pm

Now: Embed Apple AirTag under child’s skin so you can track him in real time

 


 

’80s: Eat out at a restaurant as a special treat once every few months

Now: Have a home-cooked meal as a special treat once every few months

 


 

’80s: Kid asks you for $10 so he can go to dinner and the movies with his friends

Now: Kid asks you for $100 so he can get a value meal at McDonald’s

 


 

’80s: Teach kids to say no to drugs

Now: Prescribe kid 17 antidepressants

 


 

’80s: Tell your daughter it’s OK to be a tomboy; not every girl is the same

Now: Cut off her boobs

 


 

’80s: Kid delighted to receive totally rad He-Man castle playset for Christmas

Now: Kid upset he only got last year’s model iPhone for Christmas

 


 

’80s: Check under kid’s mattress for pornography

Now: Check kid’s school library for pornography

 


 

’80s: Tell kid to stop playing video games ’cause they’ll rot his brain

Now: Tell kid to stop playing bad video games like Fortnite and play the classics on your old NES instead

 


 

’80s: Complain about how lazy and entitled kids these days are

Now: Same

 


 

There you have it. Whether you parented some bad-to-the-bone kids in the ’80s or are trying to parent some lazy entitled Gen Zers today, we can all agree: kids are weirdos.

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Anonymous
Anonymous
December 9, 2023 6:25 pm

We would ride our 3 wheelers and dirt bikes to our forts in the woods miles from home. We had bb guns and survival knives. At the fort was Hustler mags and peppermint schnapps. Supper was when the street lights came on.

B_MC
B_MC
December 9, 2023 6:52 pm

Paul Craig Roberts “Is Truth Becoming Valueless?”

The United States in the 1940s and 1950s was a far better place than it is today. There was a homogeneous population and, thereby, far more social cohesion. Pre-puberty kids, and everyone else, were far freer than they are today. On weekend days, we disappeared all day on our bikes. There were no cell phones with which to communicate with us. We even biked at night to watch Atlanta Crackers baseball games. Our bikes were always there when the game was over, and we biked home without being captured and sold into child prostitution. Our parents had no cause to worry about us.

James
James
December 9, 2023 7:53 pm

“Hustler mags and peppermint schnapps. ”

What,no stolen cigarettes from someones parents or a pack you bought saying for your parent!

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MrLiberty
MrLiberty
  James
December 9, 2023 8:45 pm

If you were consuming that as a child, you are probably institutionalized by now.

James
James
  MrLiberty
December 9, 2023 9:36 pm

Teen,and no,not institutionalized,fuck,sense of fun/humor kinda dead on a Saturday.

On a side note,besides liquid(vial) the blotter with the unicorn the best in our day!

Goat!
Goat!
  James
December 10, 2023 7:28 am

Yeah, I know lots of folk who did cid and none of them are in the nuthouse. Nor am I, though I’m not sure I have ever done real cid.

TN Patriot
TN Patriot
  James
December 9, 2023 8:47 pm

I was an adult when the happy face came around. The only paper tabs people put on their tongues in those days were acid.

eraser
eraser
  James
December 10, 2023 5:29 am

Break out the Window Pane.

YourAverageJoe
YourAverageJoe
December 9, 2023 8:08 pm

Yeah compare Leave it to Beaver to Full House and see how much more fucked we become in every 20 year interval.
See any improvement??!!??2

kfg
kfg
  YourAverageJoe
December 9, 2023 9:48 pm

Let’s keep the playing field level and swap out Leave it to Beaver for My Three Sons.

Same result.

James
James
  YourAverageJoe
December 9, 2023 9:51 pm

Joe,”See any improvement??!!?”

Actually,in many ways I do.

We had a generation that thought (rightfully so) the war in Vietnam a joke and many young folks who served in Afghan/Iraq feeling was the wrong move in retrospect.

I do see friends kids who are going to college actually learning how to learn and gaining true future skills and many folks appreciating young folks who are learning trades and learning how to create/build/maintain despite all the nonsense that is ongoing.

So yes,I do see improvement.