I’m the child of immigrants who was born and brought up in Croydon - a place where joining a gang or becoming a drug dealer were seriously considered career options in the bog standard comp I went to.
My parents had accents from their country of origin and I picked up the local accent of replacing the ‘th’ at the beginning of words with a ‘d’ sound or if in the middle of a word, with a ‘f’ sound and dropping the ‘tt’ in the middle of words entirely - habits I still slip into occasionally.
My parents had manual labour jobs when they first got here and worked all hours under the sun so were hardly ever home and I was a latchkey kid from a very young age who also had the responsibility of younger siblings to look after. I also had other hardships that I won’t get into however my siblings and I all became successful in our own ways, using a variety of different paths, because our parents drummed it into us that we must - it never occurred to us that we wouldn’t and more importantly couldn’t. At every opportunity our parents pushed, supported and took an active interest in our career paths - sometimes with the help of a slipper or a cooking ladle! My dad’s favourite saying was “If one door closes, another door opens or if all doors are shut, then climb through the window, if the window is locked then you break it”. Education, training and bettering ourselves were pushed down our throats from as early as I remember and it was an expectation that we absolutely would do better than our parents.
So I’m a woman who is as working class as it gets with an accent to match and rather than that holding me back as some people here have claimed, it actually helped me as employers recognised that I had to work 10 times harder to get to the same place as my more privileged counterparts and saw the value in that.
I’m in no way unique or special either, a lot of immigrants and children of immigrants will have a similar story.
My partner on the other hand (we went to the same primary and secondary schools) comes from an environment where it was normal to either deliberately have a baby as a career choice or be “on the sick” as it was called and everyone was expected to know their place and not get above their station. My partner was guilted into not bettering himself or going after any sort of career as those things were not for people “like him” apparently.
Despite him being more intelligent / brilliant / gifted / naturally able than me in every way, my partner never progressed into any sort of career whereas I did - the only reason for that is that we are both products of our upbringing.
(Just to be clear, I’m not saying my upbringing is in anyway better or superior by the way, just that it pushed me career wise. In many ways, the one track approach my parents had also took away my childhood).