DH and I have always thought of ourselves a working class. We now have a comfortable lifestyle, through hard work. Having been brought up in a deprived family, I have always believed that education was a way out of poverty.
My parents wanted me out working and tried to discourage me from going to university, because people like us don't go to university.
However by self funding, while doing a number of part time jobs, I gained my degree.
During a conversation on Christmas Day, two of my children told me that their partners perceived us as posh, that my children's upbringing privileged, due to many foreign holidays and a lovely home.
I was stunned at this, for I have never seen myself as posh. I'm still the wee girl, who was humiliated dailly at my convent school, when I had to explain that I got free school meals, when the register was called..
As others have said, it means nothing.