I am someone who lives a very different life due to social mobility compared to the one I grew up in.
I’m from a poor family with a lot of children.
First in the family to go to University.
I was very academic and confident, I’m quick witted, good at making people feel at ease and have a pleasant speaking voice apparently. I have also been told that I’m attractive. DH is from a relatively wealthy family and went to a top public school, his family had a house in the countryside with a few acres.
DH and I met working in the same place as young professionals. His Mother was not hugely keen on me.
So I ended up at a University that had a lot of students from middle and upper class backgrounds. Got a decent professional job, met DH and married in to a long established upper middle class family that had land, a few painted family portraits, some family silver.
On a very peculiar note I am the product of an affair, DH has always said that having my Fathers genes gave me the brains and my Mothers the looks. I didn’t meet my real Father till I was a much older teen. All my sisters are good looking nice women, nicer than me I would say but they remain in low paid work.