My dad, a cardiac surgeon, and my mom, a chemist, encouraged me and my brother to pursue our interests without dissuading us from anything. You can learn something anywhere. If it's not for you, you will find out.
V3, would it be far to speculate you are probably a rocket scientistMy dad, a cardiac surgeon, and my mom, a chemist, encouraged me and my brother to pursue our interests without dissuading us from anything. You can learn something anywhere. If it's not for you, you will find out.
This is exactly where I'm at too. My kids do not have to follow in my or my wife's footsteps. They need to be able to take care of themselves and it'd be great if they really enjoyed what they do for a living.My dad, a cardiac surgeon, and my mom, a chemist, encouraged me and my brother to pursue our interests without dissuading us from anything. You can learn something anywhere. If it's not for you, you will find out.
Part time beach bum/surfer! But I have my serious occupation also.V3, would it be far to speculate you are probably a rocket scientist
I rather be the piano player at least it is honest work with possibly quite a few fringe benefits.“My choice early in life was either to be a piano player in a whorehouse or a politician. And to tell the truth, there’s hardly any difference.”
― Harry S. Truman
I've also let my son choose his own path. He went off to university shortly before the plague broke out. He came back home for half a year and started an internship relevant to his future occupation. Now he's back in school. He's known what he wanted to do since he was 15 or 16. I myself wasn't totally sure until I was 22.This is exactly where I'm at too. My kids do not have to follow in my or my wife's footsteps. They need to be able to take care of themselves and it'd be great if they really enjoyed what they do for a living.
That is about as hard of a job there is. I helped out a friend's father who was in the same business. So tired at the end of the day I onetime slept with my boots on, too fatigued to take them off.My father was a concrete and masonry contractor with a small business. He never preached to me not to make a career of that work, but for 6-7 summers during high school and college, he worked my butt so hard that I definitely got the message.
Go in with a degree but be respectful of the ones that work for you without one.My mom and dad insisted that I get as much education as possible before starting work. They had HS diplomas and some classes in college after but no degree. They were very intelligent, wise and resourceful but but passed up several times over in their career but the guy showing up with shiny college degrees from any little school you can imaging. My dad said there is nothing more degrading than to have some young guy tell you how to do a job you have been doing since before he was born. This was not that the new guy had new modern ideas, just a different way to skin a cat. Then you find out he's hired in making 50% more than you do. Go in with a degree but be respectful of the ones that work for you without one. I do.
Concrete work is honest hard work. I did it for a summer before my freshman year of college and it seriously motivated me to work hard in college. I ended up graduating college with honors and have several degrees and a good job self employed now.My father was a concrete and masonry contractor with a small business. He never preached to me not to make a career of that work, but for 6-7 summers during high school and college, he worked my butt so hard that I definitely got the message.
My grandfather was a B17 tail gunner. The story goes it wasn't easy to get back there and once you were there you wanted to stay there and he could hold his bladder for very long periods of time. Not sure if the bladder had anything to do with it but that's the story.When I was in High School I told my Dad that I was going to talk to the military recruiters that used to come spend a week there every year . My Dad told me that I needed to remember that they will tell you anything to get you to join up . Of course he was basing that on his own experience in 1944 . He joined the USAAF and thought he was going to be a Navigator . About 2 o'clock in the morning a truck rolled up to their barracks and some guy read off a list of names of people that needed to grab their gear and load up . They were sent to Gunnery school in the Las Vegas desert and he became a Ball Turret Gunner on a B-17 . Yeah , it was wartime and things were different but apparently it left an impression .