Having nicer toys to play with is in no way a substitute from the fundamentals of modern-day existence (cost of housing, lower wages, crap pensions, expensive further education, etc) being measurably worse than they were for the Boomers. Especially when you add the fact that the Boomer Generation have systematically set out to sabotage their Grandchildren's future prospects by denying them access to those same advantages.
I dont totally disagree but i think you paint an overly rosy picture...... as i child (and i am not even the generation you are insinuating had it easier) i remember lying awake at night freezing cold with 2 or 3 blankets as well as thick PJs and socks etc. we had no central heating, no double glazing, in a morning my job was scraping ice off the inside of the windows, whilst my dad went down and lit the fire.
my dad worked from around 7:30 in a morning till maybe 5pm in winter, but in summer often till 8 / 9pm he then had a 2nd job as a farm hand at weekends or sometimes in an evening if he was home early and it was light.
we used to cut trees down (with permission) from the local farmer to burn on the fire after my dad lost his job and we could not afford coal. my mum worked as a dinner lady at school earning the equivalent of what a young teenager may get now on a paper round.... but sometime she bought left overs home which would do for tea.
we had a black and white telly handmedown from my grandparents (i remember when we went colour - also hand me down).
my athsma was out of control because they could not afford to heat the house properly.
our car was a 1960s woolsey which rained in. i remember having to lift feet up if it had rained too much due to pubbles in the car which would freeze in winter.
This isnt to make a sob story.......... over all i had an amazing childhood, but it was also brutal. I dont doubt some people still live like that now but it would definitely be considered below the poverty line now and i would not expect the vast majority of people to make the sacrifices now that my parents had to for me.
at some point in the 80s they turned it round, i was older allowing my mum to get a better job working in the local shop and my dad set up his own building business (thatcher government small business loan... love her or hate her it was that loan which changed our lives) and we never looked back.