Let me explain.
I was in a relatively modest role in the MoD (had recently worked with @davidhendon!).
Kids used to play in the local park after school.
I got engaged to my late wonderful wife, we bought a house for £30k.
We never considered our mental health.
We commuted to work every day on the Jubilee Line, it never failed, notwithstanding strike days.
I had a 10 year old Ford Escort 1.3L, it never broke down. When it needed a replacement clutch a mechanic friend replaced it in 2 hours.
I could see a GP the same day.
Life expectancy was if you were fortunate 80s probably.
I could listen to the radio all day on FM without drop outs.
I bought records which required cleaning but on a relatively good TT sounded great, no fretting about metadata or switches.
We went to the cinema, it didn’t have surround Dolby nonsense but it didn’t blast your head off.
You could take a train somewhere on a saver return ticket and get a seat.
Now:
In an equivalent role in MoD buy a house, forget it.
Parents are on the look out in the local park where I was brought up because of stabbings and narcotics.
I’m told the Jubilee Line has delays every week, sometimes daily.
Cars are probably more reliable but my neighbour 3 doors away had an electric VW and the electrical problems are never ending.
See a GP, forget it for 2 weeks.
Life expectancy is decreasing.
Internet radio quite often drops out, and DAB in the car, useless.
I grant I love streaming but when you brought a record, or CD, you just played it, you didn’t sit in front a screen for 10 minutes ensuring that Mozart was identified as the composer and not the artist.
Cinemas these days are just awful, deafening, and whilst it’s good to be smoke free the stench of the popcorn, yuk.
Well take a train, no thanks and I love rail travel.
I’m now going to take off the rose tinted glasses but I do feel better for venting!