I was thinking back to when I had my son. It was 2007 and I was a young mum, well I was 23 so not that young but may have looked younger.
Looking back I had some very strange encounters with people that I can only put down to my age.
So for example when I was pregnant I remember one of the senior managers at work reacting with disgust to my pregnancy news and asking me "how long have you been with this one then". She didn't know me personally or know anything about me or my circumstances to make a remark like that I was so shocked I just didn't respond or mumbled something about my boyfriend. (I'd only had one, long term boyfriend).
When my son was 1 he was in hospital with an illness. It was nothing untoward. I stayed at the hospital with him and when he was discharged my mum came to pick us up. When he was being discharged the nurse was going through a few things and she said "and I suppose mum will be looking after little one" referring to my mother. I told her that this was not the case but she proceeded to go through everything (medication) with my mum rather than talking to me. As though I wasn't there. Even though we didn't live with my mum, my mum wouldn't have had a clue about any of it she was only there to pick us up and help us out with our things.
I had to go into hospital early on in the pregnancy with bleeding and got interrogated by the gynaecologist. Was the pregnancy planned, did I live with boyfriend, had we been using contraception, were we keeping the baby.
I wish I had been more assertive.
Having a baby at 30 was a totally different experience.