Hmm. Intelligence. I have two brothers. One, he tells me, has a very high IQ. He has always thought himself better than others. He has a good, well paid job, and is one of the most miserable people I know. He is a twat, ignorant bla bla bla.
My other brother was labelled 'backward' at school. He is very sociable and is loved by everyone, except his many wives, for long, anyway. He has recently been diagnosed as having Asbergers. He is wonderful and I am immensely proud to be his sister. He has a good job, well paid, but is seeking happiness.
I did ok at school, ok at uni, have an averagely paid job, do ok socially I think. Most days I would say I am happy.
I want my children to be who they want to be, and be happy. Being older I knew I ran the risk of my children having extra challenges. I feel extremely lucky that they were all born healthy. I hope they stay that way, and life is kind to them. I will love them no more, no less, dependent on what grades they get, what job they do, who they marry etc.