America, Europe, Australia, and Canada have been transformed into South Africa. The White children are victimized everyday by invaders who want them brutally tortured and dead. This didn't have to happen. The first world could have remained first world countries, and yet the Greatest Generation, the Silent generation, Boomers, and Gen X decided that their children didn't deserve peace and happiness. They decided that their descendants deserved to experience hell on Earth. The Boomers are Apostles of Satan, and nobody can convince me otherwise. This seems to be a universal constant across all first world nations, even non-white countries like Japan. They worship the demons of the third world, sacrificing their children and grandchildren to appease these creatures and protect their own virtuousness.
Unlike the hellspawn that are the Boomers, I can't close my heart to the suffering of the innocent. The lack of empathy displayed by many Elder Whites and White women (in general) literally makes me sick to my stomach. It gets harder and harder to wake up everyday knowing this.
I actually got down a train of thought this last weekend about my grandfather, on the dads side, who I don’t think would be a boomer as if he was still around he’d be over 100 now.
He worked a decent white collar life and had a pension that didn’t grant him lavishness but he was a very prudent person with finances so he certainly wasn’t poor. He retired when I was super young so I don’t really remember him working a job per se. Yet I also have zero memory of an expectation of retirement being this lazy couch sitting or lavish travel or anything. He liked gardening, so he got up every day at the buttcrack of dawn pretty much the entire season to go out and water everything and whatever else the plants required. Then he’d go to his church where he (for free) kept a small modest church with a beautiful garden. Then he had all sorts of volunteer work he did. They gave a lot of time to their grandkids but it was never in the super spoiling kind of way. So he was retired in that a job wasn’t paying him, but I don’t remember him ever not laboring at something until he was totally physically unable and even then he’d hobble around on a cane to try to help others.
That all just had me thinking, what the hell happened. I don’t know anyone that age who would do that anymore. My dad is probably the closest in that he’s not demanding at all for a boomer or lazy, but damn if it doesn’t seem like most of them totally “deserve” so many things and you should give it to them. That’s not even just observation but from those I’ve been close enough to. I honestly can’t think of one who would give back and be so humble about it all. I’m sure it exists, but where are they?
My grandpa was the blue collar working class version of this. Here were my Boomer parents’ reaction:
“Why does he do this? He’s just being taken advantage of!”
“He does everything for everyone else. And they do nothing for him.”
“Why doesn’t he do that for us instead of strangers [his neighbors].”
“Why is he taking his grandson [me] as a source of free labor?”
This is you answer. My boomer parents don’t leave the house, don’t care about their kids and grandkids, don’t know their neighbors, think doing anything for anyone else beyond their own family is socialist, and don’t do anything for their family either. This was my first inkling growing up that we might’ve lost WWII in the long run.
Something I've noticed with boomers and their grandkids is often they expected grandkids to be brought to them and "presented" in the form that they want, in order to choreograph something the boomer grandparent is interested in. If you don't they bitch and moan that everyone just abandons old people it's terrible blah blah. I mean my grandfather they used to drive to get me an hour away just to hang out for the day or to stay with them for the week and bring me back. Because they had the time and ability and my parents didn't. It's trivial for a retired person to come up with a few extra hours.
Funny enough I got dragged around to all sorts of things. May have looked like free labor on the outside, but the reality was I was never doing any real work or at least I didn't feel like I was working. What I was doing was being exposed to all sorts of actual good male role models that were his acquaintances and friends that totally didn't mind talking to me like a person and in a way an equal and therefore rubbed off all sorts of good things a young boy should learn about being a man.
Boomers wanted everything choreographed to match their fantasies. In college, I renovated a historic house in return for living there for free. My Boomer mother set foot in the house precisely 0 times, because I wouldn't enable her fantasy choreographing.