All of your friends’ children have aced their exams and got into Ivy League universities. And I didn’t. I didn’t ace my exams, I did well but not brilliantly, I got into a university, not a brilliant one but I guess it’ll do.
I hate that you have to pretend to be happy for me and that everyday you spend time wondering why your kid is such a disappointment when everyone else’s has got their life together.
Trust me, I wish I wasn’t such a disappointment too. I wish there was something I could do about it and I wish things were different.
I don’t know what to do from now I literally don’t see the point of anything. I am so sorry.