I was brought up in dilapidated council flat in a tower-block in an inner city with multiple drug den flats in it. It was quite normal in the morning on the way to school to find others had relieved themselves in various ways in the lift. It was also normal to find you had been burgled in broad daylight for drug money.
School was full of gangsters, drugs and alcohol, students who had been expelled from other schools, and teachers who couldn’t get jobs in other schools… the whole school was on special measures.
I was also raised by a high school dropout teenaged single mum, we were in benefits the entire time I was growing up. Eating out was a foreign concept, holidays were for other people, a fish and chips takeaway or Domino’s pizza was an extreme and rare luxury - even then only a couple of slices.
No one even spoke to me at home, let alone that I was familiar with polite conversation. Sometimes my mother spoke with her hands in the form of blows as a means of conveying “important” messages.
Somehow, miraculously, I was accepted into a top university.
I was a fish out of water, didn’t know what the hell was going on around me.
It was a difficult time. Still, I wouldn’t change it. It was good to be exposed to a whole new life and set of people.
The most important thing to set your child off to university with is a good self esteem and confidence… and that comes from loving them and being a good teacher of the world for them from day one.
I had neither of those things and it was crippling. I was able to teach myself over time. Now I am comfortable in any crowd. Wouldn’t wish that upbringing on any child.
Don’t worry, university is an excellent and necessary coming of age time for most young students, all of it generally good and teaching important life skills quite apart from the degree subject.