Anonymous wrote:Class is mostly how you treat others, and being nosy is indeed classless.
Anonymous wrote:I tell the kids we are poor. It lessens their expectations and builds character.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I tell him we are working class because we work very hard for what we have and that is all that matter.
This is asinine and an insult to the actual working class.
That is exactly what I meant when I said working class is a specific thing.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I tell my kids they are lucky. They don't need to know any more about our financial situation than that, nor should it matter.
+1. We never discuss our financial situation with our children, and they should not judge others (or feel judged themselves) by what "class" they are.
+1 I am the long-winded poster above. My kids definitely don't know our HHI or the price of our house, etc and that is not something I would tell them or for them to be blabbing to people.
I bolded your one statement because this is what my parents taught me and this is what they SHOWED me. They treated everyone with dignity and the same level of respect from the janitor on up. When my dad retired (I work in same agency) I had people from the custodial staff, to the clerks, on up come up and tell me stories of things he did for them and how he knew about their lives and asked about them and of course always had one of his hilarious jokes. It is now 7 years later and as soon as I walk through the door the security guard asks after my dad and tells me to tell him 'hello', etc. We were taught we were no better than anyone just because of our $ or occupation, etc.
My kids see the way we help out the people that help us out in tiny ways throughout the day--but no less important. The way we donate things to people in need. The way we address everyone with the same level of respect. This is so important. If you are one of those people that doesn't address the checkout clerk, the parking attendant, thumbs your nose at the custodian, barks orders at your cleaning lady and talks about them behind their back in front of your kids---you are going to raise jerks just like yourself. You are no better just because you have more $ or won the birth lottery.
Anonymous wrote:Upper class earner. I tell my son not expect the same lifestyle as an adult that I have been able to provide for him. Sadly, the opportunities will not be there for him.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I tell him we are working class because we work very hard for what we have and that is all that matter.
This is asinine and an insult to the actual working class.
Anonymous wrote:We are neither poor nor rich. We are somewhere in the middle but pretty high end of the middle. We have about a B in the middle class. We would be referred to "upper-middle class".
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I tell my kids they are lucky. They don't need to know any more about our financial situation than that, nor should it matter.
+1. We never discuss our financial situation with our children, and they should not judge others (or feel judged themselves) by what "class" they are.
+1 I am the long-winded poster above. My kids definitely don't know our HHI or the price of our house, etc and that is not something I would tell them or for them to be blabbing to people.
I bolded your one statement because this is what my parents taught me and this is what they SHOWED me. They treated everyone with dignity and the same level of respect from the janitor on up. When my dad retired (I work in same agency) I had people from the custodial staff, to the clerks, on up come up and tell me stories of things he did for them and how he knew about their lives and asked about them and of course always had one of his hilarious jokes. It is now 7 years later and as soon as I walk through the door the security guard asks after my dad and tells me to tell him 'hello', etc. We were taught we were no better than anyone just because of our $ or occupation, etc.
My kids see the way we help out the people that help us out in tiny ways throughout the day--but no less important. The way we donate things to people in need. The way we address everyone with the same level of respect. This is so important. If you are one of those people that doesn't address the checkout clerk, the parking attendant, thumbs your nose at the custodian, barks orders at your cleaning lady and talks about them behind their back in front of your kids---you are going to raise jerks just like yourself. You are no better just because you have more $ or won the birth lottery.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I tell my kids they are lucky. They don't need to know any more about our financial situation than that, nor should it matter.
I disagree. I want my kids to know the financial facts of life, but maybe your kids are younger than mine are. My parents transferred a lot of their money angst to me, unnecessarily. I want my kids to know we have enough money.