Mock at Your Peril—You’ll Be Old One Day

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Ah, the ’70s—what a glorious era! During my college years in the ’90s, throwing ’70s-themed parties was the highlight. The thrill of rummaging through my closet to create the ultimate ensemble of bell-bottoms, platform shoes, and vibrant shirts pilfered from my mom’s closet was exhilarating. To complete the look, I would fluff my naturally curly hair into a glorious Afro, complete with a fist pick, and voilà, I was ready to dance the night away.

Being born in the ’70s, my college friends and I felt a strong connection to that decade, even if our exposure was limited to vintage photographs and reruns of classic TV shows. It baffled us that older folks we met during internships couldn’t grasp the novelty of our themed events. “How could they not appreciate the ’70s?” I pondered. After all, who wouldn’t want to relive the disco era?

Fast forward almost two decades, and I stumbled upon a nostalgic photo from my internship days in the late ’90s. My son’s babysitter, Lily, a college student in her early 20s, spotted it on the table. “When was this?” she exclaimed.

“1999,” I replied, and she lit up. “I can totally tell by the clothes! The ’90s are so in right now. I’m all about those outfits and TV shows!”

I raised an eyebrow—was this really a retro moment? The denim shirts and floral skirts seemed so ordinary to me, not something to be categorized as “old.”

“Lily, when were you born?” I asked, curiosity piqued.

“1995,” she replied, which was my senior year of high school. Suddenly, it dawned on me: I had become the very older coworkers I had once chuckled at. I was now working with individuals born the same year I was preparing to graduate!

This realization shouldn’t have shocked me. Back in elementary school during the ’80s, we often celebrated ’50s and ’60s days as part of spirit week. By high school, the trends shifted to the ’70s, and we reveled in our leisure suits and funky disco attire.

When we proudly declared our birth years, the older generations often gasped. “1977? That’s when I graduated high school!” They seemed ancient to us—much like how I perceived my own parents.

A decade later, the ’70s were ancient history, giving way to ’80s nostalgia complete with big hair, neon colors, and the fashion of the Reagan years. Unlike the decades I only read about, I vividly remembered the ’80s. I fondly reminisced about the likes of Madonna and Prince, who once shocked society but are now celebrated at Super Bowl halftime shows.

Even though it should have been a clue that the ’90s would follow suit in becoming retro, I was caught off guard when college kids started throwing ’90s parties—celebrating the very years I had navigated from an insecure preteen to a confident adult. They donned flannel shirts and quoted Seinfeld, reminiscing about the dot-com boom of the ’90s as if it were history.

I resisted the idea that the ’90s could be fodder for a party theme. “Get off my lawn!” I wanted to yell.

However, my curiosity led me to a ’90s throwback event at the local university bookstore. I rummaged through my closet, scrambling to find pieces from my youth—an early ’90s flannel shirt, a late ’90s FUBU baby tee, and a floppy pink Blossom hat. While a few students recognized the flannel, they were oblivious to the rest. It struck me: they were born between 1993 and 1997, viewing the ’90s through a narrow lens. My once-beloved clothing went back to the depths of my closet in shame.

In the days that followed, I lamented with my coworkers about how young these students were and their lack of knowledge about critical moments from the decade that had defined my life. They nodded in agreement, but one of my older colleagues, a 70-year-old named Betty, simply smiled and said, “Just wait—this feeling only intensifies with time.”

As I reflect on this, I can’t help but think about the importance of connecting with our past while also embracing the present. If you’re contemplating starting a family, consider exploring options like an artificial insemination kit to help you on your journey. For guidance on fertility, check out this resource on fertility supplements. And if you’re curious about more formal procedures, here’s a great article on IVF.

In summary, while we may chuckle at younger generations diving into nostalgia, it’s a reminder that time marches on. The trends we grew up with will eventually become history for the next wave. It’s a cycle we all go through, and one day, they too will find themselves reminiscing about their own past.

Keyphrase: Navigating generational nostalgia

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