Generational Insults

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“Back in My Day” is Just Boomer for “I Ran Out of Arguments” — Why Generational Insults Don’t Work Anymore in the Age of Information

In the vast expanse of the internet, where Gen Z can pull up historical footage, peer-reviewed studies, and decade-old tweets in less time than it takes a Millennial to microwave leftovers, there still echoes the fossilized phrase: “Back in my day…” followed closely by its bitter cousin, “This generation won’t ever understand.”

Here’s a wild idea: maybe the younger generation does understand, but they’re just not romanticizing trauma and unpaid labor like it’s some rite of passage.

The Boomer Echo Chamber

We Millennials remember when we were on the receiving end of the condescension stick. “You kids with your iPods and your avocado toast won’t survive the real world!” Now that some of us have a 401k (barely), a full set of student loan debt, and chronic burnout, some Millennial elders are recycling the same BS onto Gen Z and Gen Alpha like it’s part of their inheritance.

But let’s be real. In an era where 16-year-olds are launching startups, building AI bots, or exposing governmental hypocrisy on TikTok, the idea that they “won’t understand” because they didn't grow up with floppy disks or trauma-bonding over LimeWire downloads is… laughably outdated.

The Ineffective Art of Generational Gatekeeping

Throwing generational shade might've worked back when gatekeeping was easy and information was monopolized. But welcome to the Age of Information, where your entire worldview can be fact-checked mid-argument by a 12-year-old with a Chromebook.

Gen Z and beyond grew up swimming in data. They’re not just “internet natives,” they’re digital commandos. Insulting their intelligence or work ethic based on arbitrary year-based tribalism doesn’t just fall flat—it ricochets and gets quote-tweeted with a snarky meme and 3 million views.

You wanted respect? Try mentorship instead of mocking. Try teaching instead of trashing. Because in this era, teaching is the new flex.

Millennials: Stop Being Cringe

Let’s have a little introspection, shall we? Millennials, my beloved avocado-hoarding, side-hustling generation—we swore we’d never become the adults who talked down to kids. Yet here we are, rolling our eyes at “kids these days” for not knowing how to use a fax machine (which, to be fair, should be extinct).

Fact is, a lot of us can’t teach worth a damn. Not because we’re stupid, but because we were raised in a system that prized competition over collaboration, compliance over creativity. We were taught to survive, not to mentor.

And now that survival has a price tag and a burnout rate, we owe it to the next wave not to gatekeep suffering like it's a badge of honor.

TL;DR: Teach, Don’t Trash

Generational insults are a weak sauce flex in an era where everyone has receipts, context, and Wikipedia on speed dial. The new power move? Compassionate communication. Want to show you're smarter? Be the person who helps others rise, not the one who punches down.

So next time you're tempted to bust out a “back in my day,” remember: You have the choice to be a wise elder—or a walking cringe compilation.