... but I have no sympathy, HAR HAR HAR! HAR HAR HAR!!!HAR HAR HAR!!!!!
Eeeeeeeh..... HAR HAR HAR HAR HAR HAR!!!
When my kid went off the rails, we had no idea what we were up against. The cancel culture was just getting wound up, the 'woke mobs' and 'social justice warriors' were still a couple years into the future... and we were all sitting around wondering where these fragile, super immature snowflakes had come from. Reality meant nothing to them.
I used to piss and moan about never having grandkids... but yannow... that is probably a blessing the way things have turned out. I am blessed in that I can disengage and withdraw from Clown World... whereas I might not have had that choice if I had grandkids.
I had to listen to your generation too, Uncle Hack - while you called us bigoted, insensitive, toxic, and all the other buzzwords that flew like snowflakes on the breeze. The ol' nickel says that what goes around, comes around - and may you get squashed by that same karmic wheel that turned me into road pizza 8 years ago! HAR HAR HAR!!!
What goes around... comes around...and around... and around... sometimes it's funny, and sometimes it's not.