Yeah, but there are plenty of us who don't have Tybalts who also don't have choice. I live in Ireland. There's no childcare subsidised here, it's the second most expensive in Europe, very underregulated and a lot of it is poor quality (there have been several exposés and I know of three people, first hand, whose children have been assaulted and needed to be removed from care). Much childcare is done by grandparents and if you don't have access to that, you may be scuppered. House and rental prices are witheringly expensive in the Dublin area, parking costs are astronomical in the capital and yet there's very little reliable public transport to circumvent this, there's a massive rental shortage too. We moved here after our third was born, we have no social support system or friends who can cover shifts or whatever... we live over an hour and twenty minutes from the capital, the only work we can get is in the capital and there's literally no childcare solutions to this conundrum. Dh has repeatedly asked for flexible working, parental leave etc etc, it's not forthcoming. I haven't been able to get a job that would pay for childcare, despite being in a shortage profession (that there's an embargo on recruitment for). The kids get out of school at 1.30pm, and are in school 185 days and out 184 days. There is no wraparound care.
I'm actually "lucky" because we managed to get a rental and we can get by on dh's wage for now, though I am working some ad hoc shifts on Saturdays, some Sundays and some evenings to get by, but it's unpredictable and often there's nothing (zero hours contract). I'm not working class though, so at least the money that comes in for doing this makes an appreciable difference to our quality of life and will hopefully lead to a situation we can get out of this.
There are massive feminist issues here in Ireland - no abortion, no rights to informed consent in pregnancy etc.... but the assumption that everyone has someone to mind their kids at home is very real, much more so than in the UK (where I lived until my eldest was school aged). I would love to have access to the cosy three day a week flexible working routine that I would have had in the UK, it just doesn't exist here in the same way ....
BUT
What plagues me, though I try not to let it do so, is the idea that what I do all day is worthless. I work hard to find pride in it, to value it.. I enjoy some of the time with the kids, I really do, but the endless chores - what's actually involved in keeping a house clean when there are people in it, when you're not at work - and the isolation can feel extreme.
It pisses me off other women judge, it really does. We made this decision to move back to Ireland because our relatives were old and unwell and it was a values based decision, but it is tough going and I have to fight my mind on a daily basis to find the joy in it. Some days it works, others it doesn't. Mostly I avoid discussions like this, where people wax on about how they are working for the sisterhood and to give their kids good role models. Fuck that.