When we were children...
All was right with the world. There was nothing the grown-ups couldn't fix. We were well-fed, clothed, and, by and large, content. Hell, we didn't have a care in the world! Everything was taken care of. It was all under control.
Times change. People grow up, some grow together, most grow apart. people die. People die, and they're gone forever. Now we are grown, and now the responsibility, all the weight of the world, rests with us. Now we are the grown-ups.
When we were children, were we happier?
Should we have been?