I was one of those early-peaking kids. Was reading way above my age level, had excellent general knowledge, top marks in everything. My parents, bless them, sent me to a very large, fancy, academic secondary school, which they hoped would nurture my intelligence
This was on the advice of the Headmaster of my primary school, who said things like 'I predict Cabbages will go on to do great things'.
Well.....I got the grades, and I got the degree from the Russell Group university, but it was a 2.2, not the First that I was predicted/capable of. The reason? I basically had a nervous breakdown half way through, as a result from the terrible anxiety I have suffered from since I was a teen. I hated secondary school. I was lost, anxious, unpopular. I was a perfectionist and I found it hard to make friends, and I ended up so miserable that I lost interest in my work- luckily because I was smart, I managed to 'wing it' on minimum revision. I got into a horrible relationship which nearly broke me.
And now? I'm a SAHM in my twenties, I've done some low level jobs, and mentally I don't think I can cope with much more. My dream job at the minute would be 'tour guide at the local museum'. I still suffer from anxiety/panic attacks, and frankly, I'm never going to bring home any prizes.
Funnily enough, a lot of the girls I knew at secondary school, even those who have done well for themselves, suffer terribly from depression/anxiety/eating disorders
My own DD is similar to what I was at her age- an intelligent, sensitive child. She is top of her class, but I don't push her. I have sent her to a small, nurturing school and I intend to send her to the secondary equivalent in due course.
She is only 6. I'm glad she doesn't struggle academically at school, but I know there are years in which it could all go horribly wrong. I think being polite, well behaved, a good friend, being socially able, and just generally being a happy, content child, is something she needs to learn first, before we talk about her future as an astrophysicist.