So basically OP you’re saying ‘this is the situation we’re in; we’re not prepared to compromise on where we live or the jobs we do.’
Time to join the real world.
And no I’m not being harsh - I’m sure most of us giving this message have been in your shoes, or similar.
I am from the south east; it’s where all my family still are, but we moved away at the start of our marriage because we knew life would be unaffordable if we decided to have kids. This put us in the position of having no family within 100 miles, so when we did have kids we knew it was totally our responsibility to organise and pay for every bit of childcare. Or one of us would have had to stop working.
I returned to work when dd was 12 weeks old (Yeap- none of the extended maternity leave you’re benefiting from) and tbh after paying childcare and all our bills there was very little left. We postponed having a second child because we knew at this point, childcare would wipe out my entire earnings and in fact I’d probably be paying to work, once commute, work clothes etc were factored in. Many of my friends were into their second child within 18-24 months of dc1, but we couldn’t do that.
I’m not writing this as some sort of sob story or competitive hardship- it’s simply to point out that a sense of entitlement won’t get you anywhere. Yes you may want to have a baby now, and get to live where you want, and have affordable childcare.... but life doesn’t work like that and it was ever thus. There are always compromises to be made. And although it’s easy to think that back in the day of cheap housing everyone had it good- well actually no, because when I look at my mum’s generation when most women were SAHM and houses could be afforded on one income, there were actually huge disadvantages. Many women then never had a decent career for their whole adult life. There wasn’t regulated childcare so often working wasn’t even an option. Then for my generation, childminders and nurseries began to flourish and working became more the norm but maternity rights were appalling - going back to work with a 12 week old isn’t easy- and of course we lived through the era of huge interest rate hikes and house repossessions. Oh and no free childcare when kids turned 3!
This has turned into a bit of an essay but you know what- my point is, take control, make decisions which will involve compromise because life won’t hand you what you want on a plate. And actually if you take a positive mind set it will be fine!
If I’d moaned and groaned about moving away from the south east it wouldn’t have altered things- just made me miserable. As it is, I feel that dh and I live in a great part of the UK, we’ve also had the satisfaction of standing on our own two feet.
If I’d wept and wailed about returning to work when dd was 12 weeks, it wouldn’t have changed anything- just made us all miserable. As it was, we just got on with it, and actually looking back it was probably the best thing because it gave me such confidence that i did continue working even later when we had 3 children and the costs did wipe out my income for several years. But by then i appreciated all the other positive aspects of working and looking back now (I’m in my fifties) I’ve had a great career which I wouldn’t have had if I’d ever given up work.
Don’t stifle yourself by believing you have to live in a particular place or do a particular job. Life really is what you make it.