perspective.. Long post

squatting dog

Remember when... thirty seemed so old.
For a small amount of perspective at this moment, imagine you were born in 1900. When you are 14, World War I starts, and ends on your 18th birthday with 22 million people killed. Later in the year, a Spanish Flu epidemic hits the planet and runs until you are 20. Fifty million people die from it in those two years. Yes, 50 million.

When you're 29, the Great Depression begins. Unemployment hits 25%, global GDP drops 27%. That runs until you are 33. The country nearly collapses along with the world economy. When you turn 39, World War II starts. You aren’t even over the hill yet.

When you're 41, the United States is fully pulled into WWII. Between your 39th and 45th birthday, 75 million people perish in the war and the Holocaust kills six million. At 52, the Korean War starts and five million perish.

At 64 the Vietnam War begins, and it doesn’t end for many years. Four million people die in that conflict. Approaching your 62nd birthday you have the Cuban Missile Crisis, a tipping point in the Cold War. Life on our planet, as we know it, could well have ended. Great leaders prevented that from happening.

As you turn 75, the Vietnam War finally ends. Think of everyone on the planet born in 1900. How do you survive all of that? A kid in 1985 didn’t think their 85 year old grandparent understood how hard school was. Yet those grandparents (and now great grandparents) survived through everything listed above.

Perspective is an amazing art. Let’s try and keep things in perspective. Let’s be smart, help each other out, and we will get through all of this. In the history of the world, there has never been a storm that lasted. This too, shall pass.

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My grandmother was born in 1900. Had pneumonia at age 4, for which the doctors had to remove one of her lungs (no antibiotics back then). She caught the Spanish Flu in 1918 when people were dropping like flies from it. The doctor told her mother to keep her warm and in bed, and to give her plenty of fluids. He said if she made it through the week she'd survive - there was nothing he could do to help her odds.

p.s. She made it through and lived to be 70 years old. Although her path wasn't always smooth, she sure did live it up during prohibition and the speakeasy era!
 

Squatting Dog, This is a remarkable thread! Thank you for posting it! Put's our problems in perspective. Being born at that tumultous time would really build character, wouldn't it!
 
Interesting read. And just look at that picture 😢. Yes, things could be a whole lot worse than what we have just gone through. Makes me “almost” count my blessings for 2020. And I say almost, in memory and sorrow for those who have their lives due to covid
 

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