I could weep for you all. Life should not have to be this hard.
Where did it all go wrong?
I've just been looking at photos of my old school, where I was a child in the late fifties and early 60s. We were all from council estates. There wasn't a private house in sight or built but we we were all well fed, clean bright smiley children. Rents were about 25 shillings a week or that may have been a month. Rates were low . Water rates were practically nothing.
Somewhere we got sold down the river.
I manage two houses for elderly relatives. One is the ex council house . That has three double beds, two bathrooms, living room and dining room and small kitchen , garden and front garden has parking for two cars. That's £425pw . The other is in a private area. There are three beds, one bathroom, huge sitting room, smaller living room, big kitchen, garage. Big garden to rear and pretty little garden at front. That's £600 a month. Rents have stayed the same for three years. I have good tenants so am happy to keep it this way.
My son wants to move from renting from the public sector to the private that house would be ideal but I just can't kick out another family like that. However, they have found another house in a private area on three floors. A new build for same price. It doesn't have a garage and only a small garden at the rear. I do worry though as they are going to be paying another £180 a month.
I wish I knew what the solution was.