Anonymous wrote:I went to U Mich. I loved my NYC friends. I thought the suburban kids (NYC suburbs, Detroit suburbs) were more messed up. Drank too much, hooked up too much. The NYC kids seemed more sophisticated and wordly to me -- and in a good way. The suburban kids thought they were sophisticated like the city kids but they just weren't.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:With that HHI I would choose Brooklyn or Manhattan.
With less than 400k I would choose the burbs.
I grew up in NY, and most of my family still lives there. I completely disagree. $800k is not enough to live well in Manhattan with multiple kids. And I would NEVER EVER raise kids in Brooklyn. Crazy. There is NO upside.
I live in NYC, slightly higher HHI than OP’s, 2 kids, and I agree with you. I can’t say that we live super well.
Anonymous wrote:I would worry about the provincialism I see in wealthy kids who grow up in NYC. Kids in suburbs around the country, especially ones focused on education, adopt the idea early on that they’ll eventually leave for education, work, whatever. They may love their hometowns, but they don’t believe their hometown is the center of the world. As a result, they are mentally open to the idea of spreading their wings as young adults.
But wealthy NYC kids grow up absorbing the message that where they live is the best place in the world. And they are so weirdly provincial about it. I’ve met native New Yorkers who won’t go to Milan or Shanghai, for Pete’s sake. There is a proud myopia that exists that’s puzzling, and it would worry me. No amount of city activity can make up for a refusal to engage with the rest of the world.
Anonymous wrote:With that HHI I would choose Brooklyn or Manhattan.
With less than 400k I would choose the burbs.
Anonymous wrote:I was raised in Westchester and later commuted into NYC from CT. Had a wonderful quality of life. I liked having access to a major metropolis without living in the thick of its problems (homeless/mentally ill people wandering around, ridiculous real estate prices, no parking, crazy private school culture).
Kids who grow up in the city grow up too fast. They are worldly but jaded. Do you really want to have to explain addiction to your first grader? Teaching them to clutch their bags when walking down the street. It is a bit of a survival mindset (unless you are very wealthy and then create a bubble that is not normal).
Don’t you want backyard BBQ’s? Jumping in piles of leaves? Making snowmen in your yard? Little kids safely walking their new puppy around the block? Learning how to ride a bike.
Alternatives exist but I really appreciate growing up the way I did.
Anonymous wrote:Stay in the city at that hhi
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I didn’t like any of the kids from nyc I went to college (top SLAC) with. Literally none of them were friendly. They were a mix of wealthy private school kids, Stuyvesant kids, and prep for prep kids. Literally none of them were nice except for one kid. They were all very too cool for school. Not friendly. Frequently had dead pan looks on their faces.
I went to a private university in NYC and the kids I knew who grew up middle class in NYC were great but agree the rich kids were what you described.
Anonymous wrote:I didn’t like any of the kids from nyc I went to college (top SLAC) with. Literally none of them were friendly. They were a mix of wealthy private school kids, Stuyvesant kids, and prep for prep kids. Literally none of them were nice except for one kid. They were all very too cool for school. Not friendly. Frequently had dead pan looks on their faces.
Anonymous wrote:I would worry about the provincialism I see in wealthy kids who grow up in NYC. Kids in suburbs around the country, especially ones focused on education, adopt the idea early on that they’ll eventually leave for education, work, whatever. They may love their hometowns, but they don’t believe their hometown is the center of the world. As a result, they are mentally open to the idea of spreading their wings as young adults.
But wealthy NYC kids grow up absorbing the message that where they live is the best place in the world. And they are so weirdly provincial about it. I’ve met native New Yorkers who won’t go to Milan or Shanghai, for Pete’s sake. There is a proud myopia that exists that’s puzzling, and it would worry me. No amount of city activity can make up for a refusal to engage with the rest of the world.