It’s What You Make Of It.
Last night I asked myself. What’s great to be Cum Laude? I’ve never been one, in fact, my school grades are something I used to hide. My daughters were awarded Cum Laude again. They are attending the best school; drive Lexus to school with yummy lunchboxes, thanks to my lovely wife.
On the other hand, I attended public school wears thongs to class with a shitty empty bag. Growing up in almost impossible circumstances with a poor widow mum of eight kids, watching her unshakeable faith was something that makes me glad of my life.