I went to college and wish dual-enrollment had been a thing then as I could have thrived with that in high school. I was a National Merit Scholar and could have (literally) gone anywhere - I was recruited by everyone. I *thought* I wanted to be an architect and, in the end, went to Ball State, about 90 minutes from home. Second best decision ever. I was forced out of architecture (after trying to quit the second week) by having mono (this was pre-steroid era, so I had to suck it up and sleep a lot). I ended up in what was then the top Entrepreneurship program in the country. By going to Ball State, DH (then my high school sweetheart one year behind me) was able to also attend. We married my senior year. Best decision ever. While I waited a year for him to finish his bachelor's, I got a Masters in English (yeah, the business school wasn't excited about that swap!) DH worked for major railroads and we moved 9 times in 7 years. Eventually we spent enough time in Dallas that I got to ABD status on a PhD. Took me another five years, encompassing two jobs and a baby, to write the dissertation (long-distance - we'd moved again) and defend.
About the only thing I've done with the doctorate is teach community college. We homeschooled (but the doctorate doesn't help you teach kindergarten!!!) I'm more proud of helping some local kids with autism get their equivalency diplomas for high school than about anything else.
Dd, well she's very smart, and autistic. She's always wanted to be in the beauty industry, but not as a model. She graduated in 2018, and, somewhat defiantly, went off with a boyfriend we didn't particularly care for and move to far south Texas (she was born and raised in Indiana). She left him after three years, got settled in her own place, was doing well, then was a passenger in a car accident that nearly killed her last year. After all of that - she finally enrolled in cosmetology school in January of this year and, just today, won a medal at a state competition in esthetics! So, perhaps she's finally getting things in order - just a little later than some. I desperately want her closer to Indiana - it's so hard to help when she is so far away. I don't care that she didn't go to college - but I am glad to see her getting into a field with some sort of "barrier to entry". She made decent wages and tips in better restaurants, and got glowing reviews. But, with the downturn in the economy, I'm happy she's working toward something that requires licensing.
My folks didn't go to college. My dad was accepted into a local college, but my grandfather needed him to stay home to help with his mother (who had mental health issues) and the farm. My mom didn't go to college and, from what I can figure out, she had a career going until - surprise! I was born - she was 42. I was never forgiven for that (truly). But she always worked out of the house.