How do you succeed academically [or you know, in any manner] when your family doesn't value education?
(Yes it's long, but wonderfully paragraphed! You might need to pop some corn or brew a coffee though...)
Them: Both parents on disability, sister is a single mom who watches QVC all day and is on welfare, 33 and still living at home with a 12 year old. None of them go out/get out, either with friends [they have none], nights out, or whatever.
Me: 20[cough]something, planning to move out next year, steady full-time [min wage though] job for three years, no college, three years out of a disasterous mindfuck of a relationship. Currently juggling parttime work and doing a business course in a local community college [subjects like accountancy, bus admin, marketing, etc.] and off to university then for business/accountancy degree.
The problem is my family. I'll be the first to go to college. When I revealed I wanted to take my current business course, the first words out of dad's mouth were: "Why'd you want to do that for?" He thinks since I've got a [min wage] job already, I'm crazy for wanting to get edumacated and I should be happy as I am.
Mother voraciously believes in education and in "furthering myself" - until she realizes that work will be involved [for me]. Then come peals of "You're working too hard! You need to take it easy!" or she and my sister just constantly interrupt me when I'm working/studying with inane things like "Look at what the cat is doing / the TSV / has the mailman come yet / Can you fill the dishwasher?"
Next year, I'm getting out and into student accomodation. I'm actually dreading telling them this because their reaction won't be: "Wow you went back to college as a mature[!] student, got voted to the student council and running for a place on the board of management, set for distinctions in all subjects - well done!" In fact anything I ever achieve is met with, "Well we knew you had brains all along," [as in, whatever I just achieved doesnt really count because of my "brains", whatever that means].
Instead, their reaction to me moving out of the house will be: "Why do you want to do that for? What's wrong with here? [Truth: no heating, leaky roof, 30 minute drive from college, you all drive me insane] Who's going to look after your dog? [Truth: they look after him now just fine when I'm at college/working]. *I* wouldn't be moving in with a load of strangers, who'd you be living with? [Truth: uh, strangers?]. Remember that woman who got murdered? [Truth: her husband did it, stop your scaremongering] Students these days are drunk off their heads. It wont be safe, you'll be wasting your money, you'll be murdered in your sleep, MIXED DORMS??!?!?...etc."
Honestly I just think:
a) They're afraid their lackey [i.e. me] will leave
b) Someone might make them look bad by succeeding
c) They think stepping outside ones door means DEATH RAPE MURDER PILLAGE DRUGS
So now I'm sitting on this whole thing of moving out and it's a constant worry. Yeah, duh, I'm a grown adult I shouldnt be even dealing with issues like this, but I'm hoping there are other MeFites who have unbelievably repressing family like this, and could share a story, or say how they got edumacated without alienating them - because that's somehow what it feels like I'm doing. Moving to the other end of the country isnt an option, nor is studying elsewhere.
I feel like I'm making a break for the fence and the other prisioners are ready to trip me up out of spite.
I don't want to become them, but can't exactly say that out loud. I dont want to piss them off, but I know they're going to get their knickers in a twist over ZOMG she's moving out NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
(Sigh) A little help on how to handle them and keep my sanity while juggling study and work would be *great*.
[And on preview - this seems to be a dovetail of them not appreciating someone getting educated with me moving out into the big scary world - make of it what you will]
That doesn't mean you hate them; it just means you're different from them.
posted by MegoSteve at 8:53 AM on November 5, 2006 [1 favorite]