Boomers, Generation Jones, and GenXers have already put in multiple decades of work involving physically going into the office every weekday. Decades and decades of this. Because sometimes, you just have to su*k it up, and do what needs to be done. That's life. That's adulting. Don't like it? Tough. They didn't like it either, but they got sh!t done.
They paid their dues, and have now either crossed the finish line into retirement, or are close to it, after busting their a55es, sacrificing, doing without now so they can reap rewards later, in order to reach their goals.
You soft little lazya55 lightweights have no idea what it is to truly hustle and grind.
You have had it so easy, and yet still complain that things aren't soft and easy enough to your liking.
As if the world needs to contort itself to the point of breaking, in order to accommodate your babyish whining and illogically delusional demands... HA!
What are you going to do when sh!t really hits the fan?
Have you ever had to fend for yourself in life all on your own, with no backup plan and no safety net?
If such truly dire misfortunes should happen, you'd be completely lost without a clue, spinning in futile circles then floating off into the fetid sewer of broken dreams.
Adios, amigos.
It's either that, or learn to swim.
YOUR choice!