Trophies were forced upon us. I didn’t even like the idea of getting a trophy if I won. I won, neat, I don’t need a gold-colored plastic guy hitting a baseball to help me remember that 2-1 game against another collection of school children.
I certainly didn’t need a wood cutout of me posing on home plate. It was tee-ball, I stopped playing after six months.
kautau@lemmy.world 2 days ago
It was never about the kids, it was about the boomer parents that got jealous seeing other kids with trophies around other petty boomer parents
Venus_Ziegenfalle@feddit.org 2 days ago
Yo you could post that in showerthoughts. That’s such an insightful take.
basxto@discuss.tchncs.de 2 days ago
Are there also shitterthoughts?
jaybone@lemmy.zip 2 days ago
I have those right next to my shower thoughts.
the_crotch@sh.itjust.works 2 days ago
And the boomer shrinks who were a bit too laser focused on self esteem during the 80s and 90s
Duamerthrax@lemmy.world 2 days ago
I am a worse person having been the focus of my schools mental health people. They cared so deeply for my self esteem, but couldn’t see that hollow victories in the remedial track was making me miserable. They kept telling me that it didn’t matter because I would be able to find employment this way. My only value was as a replaceable cog and they were confused why I was depressed.