Maybe I'm cynical but I can't help feeling that, like the school ski trip and who gets to go on it, the elaborate prom is a way for the pushier, wealthier parents to make sure that the poorer kids know their place.
To be honest I can't remember what we did instead. Post O-level, in 1970, anyway. Most of my friendship group knew we were going on to the sixth form and had already started some of that before the end of the school year, so we didn't do anything much I think. After A-levels I think we arranged our own party outside school.
The children I used to teach (1976-80) had a disco leaving party in the school.
have you ever been mistaken for a race/ethnicity/ancestry that you are not?
What do you find yourself avoiding more as you get older?
Desperately sad story of the assisted suicide of a grieving mother
