I guess “better” all depends where you’re coming from. The last thing I’d wish on my kids is some “top” law school and a status seeking law career.
When I think of a better life for my kids, I think of them having their head in a certain place.
Like for instance on our family trip, I was starting to lose it at the end of our trip in in the taxi ride when the driver got a little lost. All my kids were perfectly calm after a long trip. My oldest talked me down and through my little meltdown.
“Just go limp, pa. It’s ok”.
Hope he can be there to help me die…he was awesome…got me right off the ledge…
