I feel sad when turning the corner from Spencer St into Lonsdale St Melb.
My dad was a reader for the Herald and the Age and introduced me to a couple of mates there before he died.
For years when I passed the Age building I remember him and his legacy which was socially aware clear thinking. he may have presented more poorly to others, but that is what my child's mind took in and the way he treated me.
After he died there were no more papers in the house. Then my sister had to fight for her right to get the Age with mother whilst she was studying HSC. The one who died.
In my marriage we bought a TV after a couple of years but never bought newspapers. Simply not in the budget, we were saving up for paint cans and hardware supplies. Sometimes hub found one on the train or bought one .. that was enough.
For my son, I did what @Ellu does and chose subscriptions to quality journals from a range of points of view and topics, but only one per year, still he could keep abreast with his own internet connection.
I felt happy when I first started driving past the old Age building as it brought back positive memories and "they" had "taken" lol .. my old Spencer St Station.
Change is always around and needs to be managed. We also need to protect oursleves from media assault but not live too much in a fantasy bubble .. I guess where we draw the line is a unique choice.