I come from a military family. In my childhood, the 1950s we were conastantly on the move. I went to 8 primary schools and also missed nearly a years schooling through moves and illness.
My parents, my mother in particular believed that the best life insurance policy a woman could have was a good education and career, and if we continued to follow the flag during secondary school years, that would be very difficult, so like so many military children we went o boarding school.
Almost all my fellow boarders came from similar families, military, diplomatic, travelling abroad with big companies.
What's the point of having a child if you aren't prepared to bring him/her up yourself? They end up being just another pet to be kept fed, watered, walked and cleaned - whoever wants that for their children (apart from people with property or titles they want to hand down)?
I find these words utterly, utterly offiensive. My parents loved us deeply, it caused them both, my mother in particular, deep distress to decide to send us to boarding school, I think it would have killed my mother to think that anyone would consider that as far as we were concerned we, her beloved daughters, were no more to her than just 'another pet'.
Thanks to her, and my father's sacrifice, both I and my sisters were able to go to university when very few women did, to have good careers and successful lives.