For me is how much effort it takes to have a clean house. We never did growing up somy house absolutely has to be clean, but it means cleaning pretty much all the time and planning what to clean next, it’s really hard work.
How much harder it is to make friends. I had loads growing up but somehow they seems to have trickled away and now I don’t have many.
Meal planning. Having to come up with breakfast, lunch and dinner is my most hated responsibility. Me and DH argue a lot over this because even when it’s his turn to cook he still bloody asks me ‘what shall we have?’
How much you need family close by when you have a Children. All my family live 100’s miles away and I’d love to go to my grans/aunts/mums and be looked after . .. . just for a bit. Growing up I couldn’t wait to get away and be independent.
The relentless things to think of all the time bills, school clubs, uniform, homework laundry (bloody laundry!!!), shopping, work, money, long term goals, haircuts, cleaning, appointments and the whole lot!!!!!
It’s. So. Much. Work 