I was just pondering this today after reading a book. My kids are so loved, they go to a great school where they do a lot of fun extra curricular (music, sport, debating, choir, art class), they have nice friends, we go on holiday, we do outings at weekends, go out for lunch now and then, go to the beach, spend time outside etc. They seem to have a very happy time of things and are generally lovely kids.
I grew up in the 1980s and had a great childhood too. Only child of loving parents, also a few clubs (Guides, ballet) and spent 90% of my free time playing out with my neighbours, in that unsupervised 80s way. We lived in deep Sussex countryside, very safe, went off on bikes, played in streams and it was just FUN.
My kids OTOH never really play out (they’re 11 and 13). I would let them - we also live in a safe, family area, but basically no one else plays out. They are also quite busy with homework and clubs but I just wonder if they’re going to look back on their childhood and think “was it fun?” I mean, it’s safe, it’s lovely but there isn’t a lot of unsupervised excitement. Maybe it doesn’t matter because they have no frame of reference! I guess I just have this stack of fun memories of childhood and I wonder what my kids will have.