Life of Gen-X

  The idea of starting a new career later in life can be daunting, especially when you see younger people entering the workforce with fresh skills and perspectives. And thats where I am right now. However, the question remains: is there really an age that's too old to start a new career? The Modern Career Landscape Today, it's not unusual for people to change careers multiple times. Advances in technology and shifting job markets mean that staying in one job for an entire career is less common than it used to be. This flexibility means that starting a new career at an older age is more feasible than ever. The Advantages of Experience While younger workers may have the latest academic knowledge, older workers bring a wealth of experience and other valuable qualities: Life Experience : Older individuals have a wide range of experiences that can provide valuable insights and problem-solving skills. Professional Network : Years in the workforce often mean a more extensive network, ...

Growing up in the 70s and 80s was a golden era for toys, with many becoming iconic and still fondly remembered today. I was a gadget geek thanks to my dad, but my childhood was filled with endless hours of imaginative play and adventure thanks to these fantastic toys. Let’s take a nostalgic trip down memory lane and revisit some of the most fun and memorable toys from my youth.  Action Figures and Dolls G.I. Joe : These action figures were a staple for the boys of childhood, complete with detailed accessories and vehicles. They epitomized heroism and adventure, and I spent countless hours creating epic battles. Transformers : Robots that could transform into vehicles, animals, and other objects were pure magic to me. “More than meets the eye!” indeed! He-Man and the Masters of the Universe : Who could forget the mighty He-Man and his battle cry, “I have the power!”? These action figures with their rich storylines and animated series were a significant part of my playtime. Cabbage P...

Let me start by saying I am a fan of artificial intelligence. It has opened up a whole new world of seeing things from a different perspective and, let’s face it, can make us sound smarter. However, I now believe that the AI used by Facebook is destroying lives. Facebook is inundated with scammers, and it doesn’t seem to stop. For those of us who are genuinely not causing any problems, Facebook has taken away the connection to real-life human support, leaving us in the dark and at the mercy of non-human AI bots. For the first time, I am scared. I have always been a good person and I also have a very unique name. For half a century, I have experienced the pleasure and pain of having a different name. Pleasure, because it's a great conversation starter for someone as shy as I am. Pain, because it comes with a lot of jokes and assumptions questioning my cultural background and profession. Now, it also means I can’t hide from cyber stalkers. I feel 99% confident that there is not one o...

Welcome to my blog! I’m a proud member of Generation X, where wild colors, wild hair, and long-haired bands were totally awesome. As a child of baby boomers and a parent of millennials, I’ve had the unique experience of bridging multiple generations. I’ve been on the computer and the internet since the days it was known as the "bulletin board" back in the 80s. I was a gadget geek before it was cool—now it’s just normal! Here, I share my journey and insights, blending a love for technology with the rich tapestry of generational experiences.

  Growing up in the Midwest as part of Generation X was an experience like no other. We were the kids who rode our bikes until the streetlights came on, the generation that witnessed the transition from analog to digital, and the ones who lived through the rise of pop culture phenomena that defined an era. Ok, thats a lie. I was never a fan of bikes. My Younger Days The Midwest in the 70s and 80s was a place where communities were tight-knit, and everyone knew their neighbors. We spent our summers playing outside and swimming in the pool. My mom would throw my sister and I on the train by ourselves that was heading towards downtown Chicago to be picked up our grandmother on the other side.  Our winters were filled with snowball fights and ice skating on frozen ponds. Some of us were lucky to live on the lake so it was always accessible. There was a sense of freedom and adventure in the air, as we roamed far and wide without the constant supervision that is common today. It fel...