When I would get home from kindergarten it was a roll of the dice if my mom was home or not.
One of my earliest gen-X memories is climbing onto the counter and making a pan of scrambled eggs for myself because my parents were still blackout drunk. I was 3.
So basically, growing up Gen-X.
Fucking feral. 😂 Bottle rocket fights and looking after yourself when you’re home sick from school by the time you’re 8
When I would get home from kindergarten it was a roll of the dice if my mom was home or not.
One of my earliest gen-X memories is climbing onto the counter and making a pan of scrambled eggs for myself because my parents were still blackout drunk. I was 3.
…Thats not a gen-x memory
…Thats just child abuse
Oof, yeah that’s basically how it went.
https://www.nationalreview.com/corner/why-gen-x-went-maga/
Exactly that. I got my own keyring while in elementary school.