The problem is that we think we need so much more than we used to need to be happy. I stayed home when my kids were little. I had no smart phone or cable tv or internet. We had one used car. I cooked everything at home from scratch. We didn't take vacations. Our parties with our family or friends were all potluck dinners. We didn't think we were entitled to anything more than we could afford and -gasp- we lived without credit cards. All our clothes and furniture were second hand.
Brava!
Since my illness, I have gone back to that. I have learned the thing the moth eats, and the caterpillar ravages, and the locust consumes.
All those years making all that money, poof! gone in an instant. An utter waste of time... It is an amazement how foolish I was. I now live on what I spent on business lunches and coffee before. I make my own food, from garden fresh veggies, premium grass fed beef, home canned stores, and wild fish and game...
It's been 7 years since I had a hot pocket or pizza rolls, but were I to try them today, they would taste like crap to me. No sodas, very few proceeds foods, and I can live on what I have right now for years... And I eat really, really good. It is amazing how cheap it is to live magnificently once you step off of the treadmill.
The times have not changed, people have, and they think they and their children are too good to live like that anymore.
BRAVA sommore! w00t w00t! Hear Hear!
It's the very same dang thing it's always been.