We moved to a city last year. It's great, it's where I always thought I should be living after 31 years of living in the suburbs. I love that we open our door and there's hustle and bustle, people with shopping on the back of their bikes, pink hair, people arguing outside the Turkish barbers, students laughing. Yes there's high crime, yes I will be flipping terrified letting my kids out when they're teenagers but this is the life we wanted.
Now lots of parents I know are moaning about the class sizes, pollution, secondary schools being very big and (although they don't say) full of poor people. None of them were born in this city, they chose to move here when they were in their twenties, and then later when they wanted to be down the road from baby yoga and hemp sling stockists.
Essentially though, they want the small, very white village upbringing for their children that they had, but in the city
For example when I speak to them about secondary schools they say they can't imagine sending their children to any of the local ones, with their huge intake from all walks of life, classes of 35 or so etc. They all say that they're going to move somewhere else by then, which is fair enough but why?
AIBU to think that you should just go with it if you love somewhere? Maybe I'm naive but what's the worst that could happen if you send your kid to an inner city secondary? I went to a normal comp in the suburbs and there were loads of drugs, sex was common from 12 onwards, teen pregnancy, kids brought knives in sometimes. There were rough kids, just because their houses backed onto a meadow, their mums were still crack heads and bought them cider to go to the park with.
In comparison my Childminder's sons go to the local secondary to me and they are so polite. They make their mum a full English and a cup of tea every Saturday morning at 14 and 17 years old.
Sorry if this doesn't make sense, I'm trying to build a playmobil zoo at the same time.