My mum was a sahm and I was born in the fifties. I had a lovely childhood. We got a car when I was five but no phone till I was 17 . We had two holidays every year . One was a week in a coastal resort where we met up with other friends and the second week was in autumn in Wales with family.
Dad worked shifts and wanted mum at home. My gran had always been a sahm . She was born when Victoria was on the throne.
There was no sense of lack in my home. When dining out became popular we did that. Aged 5 I was taken to Spain and I can still remember it. Aged 14 I went on my first plane trip.
I was raised in a council house in a nice area and my dad was WC. I had free grammar school education and free college
Mum went to work when I was 18 because she was bored. She got a job in a betting shop and loved it, eventually becoming a manageress before she went back to college to brush up on her secretarial skills. Dad wasnt happy. Yet when he retired at 58 he'd be off fishing on his little boat.
Whenever we needed anything dad saved till he could buy it outright and I'm the same. When he wanted a motorbike, before we got thcar, he went rond cleaning windows. As soon as he got his bike he packed it in. All my aunts with children were sahm. The only one who worked was childless.
Both my daughter and DIL are sahms as I was until the children were much older.
I do feel for mums who desperately want to be at home with their babies but need to go back to work some while they are still breast feeding and not for life's luxuries either but to be able to put the heating on, food on the table an a roof over their heads.
I remember when rent, council tax and water rates were just a small portion of my dads meagre salary when today its more likely to be half.