I grow very concerned for our nation while I watch a generation come of age without the skills needed to succeed in life. Somehow the Millennials, those born about 1980 through 1995, have come to believe that the trophy they were awarded in t-ball some how signified success. And that success was determined by the mere fact that they participated in said t-ball. AND, the only reason they participated in the t-ball was because their parents took them to the t-ball game and paid for the trophy. Somehow this false sense of achievement percolated through their formative years in school and extracurricular activities. Along with this false sense of achievement has come an increased attitude of helplessness. When confronted with a challenging task now that they are adults, the effort isn't put forward. And why should it be. After all, in t-ball, all you had to do was show up. And, if you didn't show up, it wasn't your fault. It was mom and dad's fault. After all, you couldn't drive yourself to t-ball. Mom and dad had to bring you there.
This generation has been crippled in a sad way. It is difficult for me to feel compassion for them when confronted with the whining and complaining. Yet this really is a very sad situation. If I push past the whining and look at the bare bones of these adults I can see some real deficiencies and indulgences. The one deficiency that jumps out at me is the dearth of competition with their peers. This generation had to look for their heroes and bar setters outside their classroom or team sport or other extracurricular. Comparing kids to kids was not allowed. This may hurt someone's self esteem. Unfortunately, they found their heroes in professional athletes or movie stars or whatever. Since there was NO WAY they could compete in any real way with these individuals, the competition was removed from the immediate activity. It wouldn't be fair if one child was better at something than another. We don't want anyone to feel bad about their performance. After all, they tried. Competition was removed from the equation in their formative years. Sadly, competition has not been removed from the real adult grown-up world. These folks are unprepared.
This generation has also been crippled by the indulgence of ever available praise and assistance. There have been so many programs devoted to this generation. There were extra teachers in the classrooms. There were reward programs geared for just "showing up" to class. Every "disability" was viewed as a special need and more responsibility was removed from the child. The only way a child was "special" was if there was a learning or behavior problem. Gee, who doesn't want to be special now?
So what happens when these GenYer's grow up? How do you feel proud of yourself when your best efforts amount to mediocrity? How do you train yourself, as an adult, to work hard enough to achieve excellence when you've never been rewarded for doing so? How do you train yourself to seek excellence in a world that doesn't care enough to tell you, you aren't good enough?
I guess you can get that tattoo or that facial piercing to feel special. But, how about trying harder? How about giving your work your VERY BEST effort? How about trying to be the best instead of just getting by? In the real adult grown-up world, your boss isn't "picking on you" when you don't get a excellent performance evaluation. In the real adult grown-up world, your performance means more than promoting yourself on twitter or facebook or your website. In the real adult grown-up world, most people DON'T get a trophy. Only the winners get trophies.
I'm grateful for
51. Complete recovery from my three week ailment
52. A desk full of work to keep me busy
53. A co-worker in the mood to bake cookies
54. Finding a connection with my son and having a couple really nice chats
55. Vacation planning
56. Tulips in a vase on my kitchen counter
57. The first paid advertisement on my blog
This generation has been crippled in a sad way. It is difficult for me to feel compassion for them when confronted with the whining and complaining. Yet this really is a very sad situation. If I push past the whining and look at the bare bones of these adults I can see some real deficiencies and indulgences. The one deficiency that jumps out at me is the dearth of competition with their peers. This generation had to look for their heroes and bar setters outside their classroom or team sport or other extracurricular. Comparing kids to kids was not allowed. This may hurt someone's self esteem. Unfortunately, they found their heroes in professional athletes or movie stars or whatever. Since there was NO WAY they could compete in any real way with these individuals, the competition was removed from the immediate activity. It wouldn't be fair if one child was better at something than another. We don't want anyone to feel bad about their performance. After all, they tried. Competition was removed from the equation in their formative years. Sadly, competition has not been removed from the real adult grown-up world. These folks are unprepared.
This generation has also been crippled by the indulgence of ever available praise and assistance. There have been so many programs devoted to this generation. There were extra teachers in the classrooms. There were reward programs geared for just "showing up" to class. Every "disability" was viewed as a special need and more responsibility was removed from the child. The only way a child was "special" was if there was a learning or behavior problem. Gee, who doesn't want to be special now?
So what happens when these GenYer's grow up? How do you feel proud of yourself when your best efforts amount to mediocrity? How do you train yourself, as an adult, to work hard enough to achieve excellence when you've never been rewarded for doing so? How do you train yourself to seek excellence in a world that doesn't care enough to tell you, you aren't good enough?
I guess you can get that tattoo or that facial piercing to feel special. But, how about trying harder? How about giving your work your VERY BEST effort? How about trying to be the best instead of just getting by? In the real adult grown-up world, your boss isn't "picking on you" when you don't get a excellent performance evaluation. In the real adult grown-up world, your performance means more than promoting yourself on twitter or facebook or your website. In the real adult grown-up world, most people DON'T get a trophy. Only the winners get trophies.
I'm grateful for
51. Complete recovery from my three week ailment
52. A desk full of work to keep me busy
53. A co-worker in the mood to bake cookies
54. Finding a connection with my son and having a couple really nice chats
55. Vacation planning
56. Tulips in a vase on my kitchen counter
57. The first paid advertisement on my blog
