...we don't have many degree level jobs that don't need math...
In 1971 when my teacher at school was advising me on careers I always remember him saying "Have you considered engineering?"...
I was good at languages and loved them and had top grades in 'O-Level' French and German plus 2 years of Latin.
I was still living in rented terraced housing, sharing a bed with my brother, and we had no heating other than a single coal fire in one downstairs room, no car, no garden, no phone, and only a black and white TV so I was looking for money and financial security. I opted to take A-levels in Math, Physics and Chemistry. A much harder curriculum but I am so pleased that I went that route.
One reason engineering was not too tough for me was that I was good in math. Isn't engineering mostly applied math? I remember reading about Henry Ford and Thomas Edison at the age of 7, and they were my heroes, not some dumb ball players. Growing up, I always took things apart to see how they worked. However, I always wanted to be an EE, ever since I picked up a book showing how a radio with vacuum tubes worked, when I was 12. What I wanted as a teenager was not a fast car, but an oscilloscope (No, I did not get one). Abstract math is something else though, of much more elegance and beauty. I loved it, but knew it would be tough making a living. I never had to study that hard with math and physics.
You might wonder that if I was that good, why did I have problems getting into college as I posted in the "Why are people poor" thread, despite my parents' financial problems?
The truth is that I DID get admitted into two tough colleges. Admissions to these were by entrance exams. I was in the top 1% in my HS. That did not count. And SAT-equivalent national test scores were only used for prescreening, as they could not administer the entrance exams to every kid who wanted in. Yes, you could tell that it was not in the US. Each college also had its their own requirements and tests. There was a quota of how many would get admitted each year. Back then, a department like EE would admit 50 students and no more.
Coming here as an immigrant, I had to start over. I had one summer to beef up my English to pass TOEFL (Test of English as a Foreign Language) in order to get admitted to the nearest state U. Right! English is not my mother tongue. Nor is French. But I started to learn French when I was 8, and English when I was 12. My parents didn't like me sitting around idling during the summers, so sent me off to take language classes.
I was elated that after 4 months in the US, I passed TOEFL with a grade high enough to qualify for graduate level admission, though I only asked to be let in as a freshman. Talk about lucky or what? The money my parents spent on me paid off. It was a good thing that TOEFL was a reading and comprehension test, and did not address verbal communication skills. I would fail badly otherwise, as I learned mostly by reading and did not speak as well. It wasn't until I started working that I learned the swear and curse words.
I did more than other kids, but was it a big deal? When kids are not distracted by sports, TV, and computer games, they can do a lot. And I was forced to, in order to survive.
So, you are going to wonder what my mother tongue is. Is it Korean? Tagalog? Ukrainian? Thai? Tahitian? Farsi? Heh heh heh...
Well, I am still fluent in it, having been to college in my native country. But do you really have the "need to know", as they say in the DoD parlance?