It's these sort of sentiments that I find so funny. As if my child is upset that he had to go to awful Westminster School and is slumming it in the Ivy League!!!
Jealosy is the worst human emotion (my hubby is French so I had to beat that out of him) and so common here.
In the UK, people look at someone successful and they say: I want to tear that person down and hope he fails.
In the US, people look at someone successful and they say: I want to be like that person.
My son's school has an average starting salary of $107,215. He is at a wonderful place, with lots of friends from all over the world and an intellectual atmosphere he finds stimulating. He is loving life (and why not?).
Maybe I should not have pushed him, gotten tutors, hired counselors, gotten him internships? Then he could look back at 30 years old from his till at the Sainsbury's and said: "Thanks Mom, I'm really happy here in Slough."