Anonymous wrote:
You want the truth?
It's because NO ONE CARES.
It's not that they don't like you and your kid, but unless it's Harvard, which merits two exclamation points instead of one in the congratulations, NO ONE CARES.
I would never expect anyone to show the slightest interest in where my kids go to college. This is one of those subjects that are of interest to the parents and kid, but not to anyone else. When other people mention college acceptances, I smile, say the obligatory words of happiness, and change the subject. What on earth do you expect me to do?
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:People are jealous. I learned my lesson to not share news.
OP here. This is close to my own thinking. Here are my two thoughts:
1) We’re not one of those families that believes a student must cure cancer to go to a good school. My kid took tough courses, got good grades and test scores, and wrote great essays. That’s it. I think there’s disbelief that it can be that simple. So, there’s the notion that we’re “lucky.”
2) We do not believe that somewhat better ranked privates are worth the money; instead we see UVA as a great value. Thus, we were very practical with the ED selection. Many other kids with similar qualifications ED to a reach, and are oftentimes disappointed. Typically, these students cycle back to a better state school. From that perspective, we cut the madness short. Again, we are “lucky.”
In sum, I think it’s jealously and disbelief that we got the “prize” without the craziness.
Anonymous wrote:How is this any different than junior made the baseball team or daughter got a job? Depends upon the level of friendship of course but sharing kid news and accomplishments is nice and normal. Well-adjusted people who are comfortable with their own kids’ lives and choices tend to be genuinely happy. The rest get uncomfortable.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:
You want the truth?
It's because NO ONE CARES.
It's not that they don't like you and your kid, but unless it's Harvard, which merits two exclamation points instead of one in the congratulations, NO ONE CARES.
I would never expect anyone to show the slightest interest in where my kids go to college. This is one of those subjects that are of interest to the parents and kid, but not to anyone else. When other people mention college acceptances, I smile, say the obligatory words of happiness, and change the subject. What on earth do you expect me to do?
+1. My kid got in ED and I texted the one friend who showed an interest in where they were going and got back a congratulatory text and that seems entirely sufficient.
In fact this year as we were going through the process I was much more interested in where my friends’ kids applied enrolled last year than I was last year— because I thought it might be helpful for us as I was looking for ideas of how to winnow down the number of schools to look at.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Op, more likely they just don’t particularly care where your kid is going to college.
OP here. That may be true, but I got a very different response from friends whose kids are not applying or whose parents didn’t go to selective schools. Their response was lots of genuine happiness.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:People are jealous. I learned my lesson to not share news.
OP here. This is close to my own thinking. Here are my two thoughts:
1) We’re not one of those families that believes a student must cure cancer to go to a good school. My kid took tough courses, got good grades and test scores, and wrote great essays. That’s it. I think there’s disbelief that it can be that simple. So, there’s the notion that we’re “lucky.”
2) We do not believe that somewhat better ranked privates are worth the money; instead we see UVA as a great value. Thus, we were very practical with the ED selection. Many other kids with similar qualifications ED to a reach, and are oftentimes disappointed. Typically, these students cycle back to a better state school. From that perspective, we cut the madness short. Again, we are “lucky.”
In sum, I think it’s jealously and disbelief that we got the “prize” without the craziness.