I would have to say yes. I say this based on personal experiences from which your own may differ which is why I ask.
I remember as a child growing up hearing my parents and grandparents, aunts and uncles talk about the great depression and what life was like back then and from the stories they related, it sounded as though people cared more about each other then than they do now. They were much more willing to lend a helping hand or overlook a fault than they are now. Plus there were no major corporations ruling the world and squeezing people dry as is the situation now.
We're told there is a global pandemic and we all have to work together to pull ourselves out of it, while those who make the rules or the wealthy do not have to comply. I see this all the time and perhaps you do to.
The pandemic has caused so much division. Everybody disapproves of someone else for some reason and they are very vocal about it. We seem to be unable to find common ground. Theft is running rampant. Personally, I have lost $399.+ due to the pandemic which everyone uses as an excuse to steal from another in some way mostly when transacting business online which is why I'd rather go to a store any day. Neighbors ask "Did you see someone steal a package from my porch." No one does, but will go on about how THEIRS was stolen also.
A woman and her pregnant daughter were run over by a car and seriously injured the other day here. It was deliberate. The man behind the wheel has serious mental health issues. So does everyone else here but we try not to run each other down with our cars. Nobody helps anybody anymore all claiming the pandemic as their reason to hurt, to steal, to injure and maim.
My mom is in her eighties now and her eyes fill with tears as she relates to me stories of how some person or other has said something cruel to her because of covid restrictions. She deserves better.
Human compassion is giving its death rattle here.
People are so much nastier than they used to be. Is it just me? What's your take on this?
I see a society... a world, where people have lost a lot of ground in the way of respect for others.
I'm one of the younger ones on this forum, born in 1963, but nevertheless, I remember the way it used to be, and it sure puts to shame what I'm witnessing today.
My mom and dad were poor, and I remember my dad phoning around to ask those he knew for a favour, which I know killed my dad inside, because it broke his pride, but with no money to afford a pickup truck to haul yard waste off, what was my dad to do. People came running, because they knew if they ever needed help and asked my dad, my dad would have been there for them.
Many jobs I recall were hinged on favours... a concrete basement pour, neighbours would be at your door early Saturday morning to get started, and then over the course of coming months, you stepped up to the plate and offered whatever help you could as payback to them. That's the way it worked back in the day, people worked off a barter system.
Same for when I was really young, there wasn't a neighbourhood door I was afraid to knock on for help if I needed it, and they would have been there for me and/or my siblings.
People knew everyone, and that changed the dynamics of how people got along and how close they were with one another.
Dear husband and I were younger... the early years when we were just starting out, and it was Christmas time. Our vehicle had broken down and dear husband was sitting in a bus depot waiting to catch a Greyhound bus. The floors were wet and a handicapped man slipped and fell. Down he went my husband told me, his cane went flying, his glassed got broken, and this poor man laying on the floor flat on his back, and my husband said no one got up to help other than my husband and an elderly lady. That was back in the early 90's.
Then came the evening when hubby and I were walking back to our car after having supper out with family. Directly across the street from us an older woman tripped and fell. She hit the sidewalk with a lot of force, and without a lost second, dear hubby bolted across the street and was over helping her up.
She started crying and that crushed me. She looked so nice all dressed up, so proud, and now one knee of hers was torn open, her nylons torn, and I think she was more embarrassed over the fall than anything. We stayed with her and comforted her, even asked if we could take her to the hospital.
Sure, there's good people still left in this world, but what a rarity they are. People nowadays would rather step over you than reach down and help you up.
Human compassion isn't just dying, it's dead, and it's dead everywhere. I harvest very little respect for people (in general) nowadays. We've lost our way as a civilization.