Happy Days!!!

What a wonderful day to be alive!!! We always say that about growing up and we say that about the past. Life was better then. Now things cost too much....we had more fun....people were nicer. Let's talk about the 60s when I was growing up. I grew up with fairly decent parents. My mom was a little possessive but was nonetheless a good mom and dad was a good protector and provider but he also had his moments. All in all not a bad way to grow up and learn survival mechanisms. But the environment was one of social turmoil. There was prejudice, there was ostracism, and there were cliques. And today? Well there is still prejudice, still ostracism, still cliques. Only now it is the desire of those in our culture to at least try to amend that. This is wonderful. This is freedom...this is good and these are happy days...to come!!!