Tiger parenting didn't work out for me. I was tiger parented, private schooled, got into medical school abroad, went mad with freedom, and also burned out immediately. I couldn't study without my parents there. I failed out and it was a huge waste of money (both private school and university) and time. My behaviour also directly resulted in my mother's depression - because I didn't study and I failed and I embarrassed my parents.
I drifted for about 10 years in minimum wage jobs. Eventually I went back to university for myself, learned how to study on my own, got a first in a STEM subject (parents were still disappointed in me for starting over) and got a job. I pushed myself hard for a few years but I don't want to do things that make me unhappy anymore - I'd rather not work then be put under pressure by others. (Just realising this now, the impact that tiger parenting still has on me.) Now I'm a stay at home mum and cook, clean and do laundry every day - just like my mother.
Now I have a superficially pleasant but very distant relationship with my parents. I don't want to tell them any details of my life because I know they are always judging me. They won't criticise me now because they know I'll just cut them off again and they won't see their grandchild.
I hate them and I can't forgive them for the miserable childhood I had. I was often compared by them to high achievers of their friends. I actually thought that if I got less than A grades that it would be better to be dead, and as a teenager and in university I often thought about how to do it. I shunned potential friends because I thought it was more important to study. Even though I did exactly what they wanted, my mother was paranoid about me going off the wrong path and often warned me "don't do drugs, don't drink, don't get an eating disorder, don't become a prostitute". Being a teenager I started to get tired after school and wanting a nap and I was accused of taking drugs (I was scared to even drink!). I was accused of having an eating disorder and even confronted with evidence (some mildew in the bathtub), (while also being introduced by my mother to the cabbage soup diet and to SlimFast age 17). On the plus side I was always financially supported, mainly because they didn't want me to resort to prostituting myself. I got AAB for my A-levels and when I told my Dad excitedly his first words were "I dreamed you would get 3As".
My achievements didn't feel like mine - when I got medical school offers my mother opened my post to read them first - she said she couldn't help herself.
When I went back to university at 30 I thought I had gotten over it, but when I did a phD and started to struggle and it took me right back how I felt as a teenager and all those dark thoughts. I was afraid to fail because I was afraid of my parents.
I can see many of my peers from school who had more relaxed childhoods, thrive from the confidence they got at private school and become very successful in work.
I vowed that when I had my own kids that I wouldn't push them academically at all. I would just want them to have a happy and varied life and have some kind of vocation at the end.
As it turns out my primary age child has SEN with very high needs and severely delayed in all areas, bright but lacking the emotional regulation to learn unless he wants to. It's freeing in a way - I can't push him to read or write or do maths - I have to wait until he's ready. I have absolutely no academic expectations and any tiny bit of progress is a win and is celebrated. I have to be low demand and gentle - the complete opposite from tiger parenting. The SEN is a terrible struggle, but it's a relief in a way, to be free from those parenting pressures.
I don't have to ask my parents why they did what they did. I know they loved me and thought they were doing what was best for me, and they didn't know any better. They were also immigrants who scrimped and saved but we didn't go without - until I was 12 I had a wonderful and happy childhood. It was everything after that (pre-GCSE) that the pressure started and it became completely s*.
Thanks for the thread. I've posted about it multiple times in different contexts and it's always therapeutic. I hope that if there are potential or current tiger parents on here, they realise that it doesn't work out for everyone and it can actually push your children in the wrong direction. It's fing abusive and fs up children's lives.