I have followed this thread on and off over the last couple of days and found it very thought provoking.
I am curious Xenia as to whether you have always been so very sure of your own path in life and your analysis of your self/others?
If so, that must have always been very reassuring to you but, like chocolatedot, I cannot help wondering whether you ever get a bit isolated in that bubble. There cannot be many of us who live up to your standards so you must spend a great deal of time in despair at us all.
I make an okay amount of money - less so at the moment because I chose to return to work four days a week (first failure there then - did not become prime minister). No idea of my IQ, never looked. Suspect I'm cleverer (!) than some and less clever than others. I am in a 'proper' job; no tills involved. Obviously not that clever though because I did suffer from PND and have suffered in the part with the odd plummet into dark places. (Second failure - not together enough). I personally do not want to stay at home but I do hate my current job. Why don't I change it then you mutter disdainfully? Well, DH is currently out of work and searching, so I am supporting him, DS and a nanny that I don't want to lose only to have to find another one when DH (hopefully) gets a job. Therefore there are risks in moving. Also, I am not too happy about having to to go back to 5 days a week. There are not many jobs at my level that would be willing to take on someone on a part-time basis. (So my third failure is allowing my career to tread water/slide in order to spend an extra day with DS.) On the days I do work (like today , must get on....) I have a three hour minimum round commute so see very little of DS. I think it is important he sees me. None of this would be anyone's ideal model - but we don't always have the luxury of knowing what to do for the best and being able to achieve it.
I was not always like this. I may not be in the future, but nothing is clear cut for me now. I could never be confident enough to condemn as you seem to, because I have no idea where I will be. Oh. I do know I will have no more children because I am not willing for my life to unravel any further.
All of that makes me fallible and human. But I am no part-time prostitute, not a sell-out - and I am not stupid.
. The older I get, the less certiani appear to be about most things