When people get older, they’ve tended to talk about how hard things were for them back in the day, how these spoiled youngsters have it so easy.
I’m not doing that. I grew up in a green and vibrant world alive with possibilities, where nature was not lashing out at us and withering before jaded traumatized eyes trying their best to look away. Where we breathed each other’s air without a second thought.
Where companies were places to build careers and products people needed.
Things are not OK.