There is no question in my mind that if I’d been born in the 1950s, this is how my life would have played out:

Conservative Lisa was born into a strict Catholic family, and was a bright girl who showed much promise. Graduating high school with honors, she went onto university like everyone said she would. Then she met that one stoner kid who introduced her to rock n roll and drugs, and she became a radical left-wing feminist. She then dated a mega-hippy and her parents, who were traditional, were somehow totally cool with it. At some point she grew out of this phase and went on to have a wonderful family. She became a business woman and fought for women’s equality. 

Storybook I tell you. It’s beautiful.