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Donna J Hilbert's avatar

I don't have suggestions, but I certainly relate. I lived in a neighborhood with good schools, which was only affordable because both of my parents worked. My early books deal heavily with issues of class, which had really become painful when I married up a rung or two on the class ladder.

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Ann E. Michael's avatar

I don't have a better definition, though you are describing situations I saw all the time when I worked in academic support at a small, not-very-exclusive, private college. We constantly found ourselves trying to assist students academically when what they were really experiencing was kind of beyond our control--the sort of psychological/sociological issues that go along with class dysphoria.

My mom's father, a tool and die worker from an agrarian background, hated that he had an 8th grade education when his wife was a high school graduate; and he really hated that my mother went to nursing school and then married "a college boy." There was that resentment of getting "above" your family. Whereas my dad's parents (a barber and his wife) were supportive when two of their five kids attended college. Personal temperament plays almost as large a role as social expectations.

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