I was born in 1975,my Mum went to work full time(for then nowhere near as many hours as most people are expected to work now)my Dad worked long hours 5/12 days a week,he was a foreman on a building site.
My Mum worked Monday-Friday and my Nan would look after me(she was very old when I was born so well past the age people were expected to work till back then)my two big brothers were 13 and 15 by then so had both left school and were working full time.
We lived in a 3 bed council house,my Dad still lives there now.
My memory's of growing up were a rent man came every week,in with your rent was your council tax and water rates(my Mum and Dad hated when that all changed)it worked out a lot cheaper that way.We had a coal man come round once a week.None of the houses where I lived had central heating,double glazed windows or very reliable boilers.
The houses were freezing cold,you'd get frost on the insides of the windows in the winter.
Everyone bought they're milk from the milkman even though we had a little shop in our road.
Everyone had they're newspaper delivered every day.
If you bought a bottle of pop from the local shop,you took the glass bottle back and got some money back,can't remember how much,I think it was called corona.
The Ice cream man came round once a week on a Sunday about 4'0' clock.
Only one person in the whole road had a house phone and there must be nearly 100 houses.
We had one holiday a week,a week in Weymouth in a bed and breakfast.I thought I was really lucky to get that.Only ever went to a zoo twice as a child,no farm visits,no theme parks.
We didn't get anywhere near what we spend on our 5DC for Christmas or they're birthdays.I did tell my Mum once how much we spent on them(she'd asked me)she said for God sake never tell your father he'll have a heart attack and drop down dead.