How were you thinking about work, university and love at 8? Is that even possible?
Of course, my parents and grandparents, aunts and uncles were already talking about how I have to learn and that my grades are inacceptable because I will end up like the towns drunk if I don't absolve highschool with the final exams. We have some sort of big exam that is make or break and you NEED TO get it for university. BAC is the exam, it's also in France. I got pretty good grades on it like 7 years ago, ended up with an average of 9/10 which is like well 9/10
They used to remind me of it since I was like 8 and they haven't stopped. What comes after BAC is university and they told me that they were not gonna let a member of their family not attend university.
PLOT TWIST, PLOT TWIST. None of them ever did. NONE of them attended university and the ones that did bribed. And I was able to attend but I quit because I was just too traumatized for it.
Pretty sure I was supposed to be a napkin child too but my parents got too drunk or drugged one night, don't even care anymore personally.
And about love, I just never felt it, I wasn't outright thinking it but even then, I would look at romance as something distant and alien and since that hasn't ever changed, I'd consider it something I'd have always thought. I don't care about romance or sex.