About the friend/sibling thing, well, I must say either you?re all incredibly lucky to have such wonderful and gracious friends or I?m just staggeringly unlucky to have friend(s) of many years - mainly with children?s education as our common interest; get invited to their posh houses (Hampstead Garden Suburb) for Christmas/New Year?s Eve parties; introduced to their friends with high-flying jobs who drive 4X4?s and Mercs with children going to private schools and/or top state schools etc.
Insofar as my kids stay put at the local run down state school and I remain as polite and courteous as ever, then yes, I am their good ?friend?.
But, the very moment they hear (through 3rd parties) my DS is going to one of the world?s most famous schools, I?m now suddenly their enemy. One particular person wouldn?t even want to look me in the eye and utterly refused to talk to me. Like a fool and completely unbeknown to me, I didn?t understand why, maybe she didn?t see or hear me, I thought to myself, and so I kept engaging her in conversation (like normal). Finally, when she did talk, her first words were, ?So you?re going to (school name withheld)??
This followed with a string of particularly nasty and frightening stories why I shouldn?t send DS to that school. The attack was unrelenting and there was one moment when I thought I better give up the offer of a place in this school. And thank God I didn't.
Fp your sister who ?spent an hour and a half? dissuading you from Oxford brought back exactly floods of memories of my experience. I'm thinking to myself, why spend 90 mins talking you out of it whilst 5 mins of encouragement would do a power of good?? We're not talking about the University of Timbuktu here. I didn?t give you my advice for nothing.
Holly:
?Your sisters response was odd - maybe within families, if there are similar age children, there is jealousy?
You hit the nail on the head. JEALOUSY is the issue - pure and simple! And not necessarily with similar age children. My Hampstead Gdn Sub. ?friend?s? children were not even the same age as my DS ? they were younger. I hasten to add, generally speaking the kids themselves are not a problem. It's the adults.
And now the big irony: Many months later, my phone rang and at the other end of the line was this woman?s husband. He wanted to know the in?s and out?s and the best chances of securing a place at my DS?s ?nasty? school. Believe me, hand on heart, I advised him genuinely but I guess the ?nasty? school can see through the family and knows better. Last I heard was that they settled for a relatively deprived school*
- Apologies to all other parents and kids of MTS ? nothing personal here, just my way of getting my pound of flesh back. Merry Christmas!