Going to the Dogs?

Is it me or is this country going to the dogs. I was born in 62, i had a fairly strict childhood but learnt to respect other people and their property. My mum would take me to town with her....and leave the house unlocked with no fear of it being burgled, summers were so hot the tarmac used to melt, not many people had very much but they were happy. I think the sixties and seventies were the best ever decades for me. TODAY! Everyone seems in a mad rush most of the time,greed is rife, scams are rife,burglary is rife, violence is rife, disease is rife......etc etc. Tell a teenager off for doing something and you get verbal abuse and the threat of violence, kids drive down the street at all hrs blaring out music waking everyone up. You go to your car in the morning only to find it has been vandalised. There are used beer cans and bottles in the front garden, you dare not venture out at night in the w/ends (to many drunks)...etc etc. This country has lost its way...time to go!