My wife and I try to look at every day of our very nice life as a gift, and hope that we are taking dirt naps before the apocalypse eventually destroys human civilization.

We try not to be so negative around our grown son and his fiancé, not only so they'll still tolerate talking to us, but because it sure as fuck isn't their fault, and reminding them they probably won't make it to middle age before the world goes to shit doesn't help them - they can see it with their own eyes.