Almost 20 years ago my 17 year old friend got pregnant.
It wasn’t an accident, Mum had a difficult childhood and wanted her own home/family.
At the time I remember reading that children of teenage Mums were more likely to become teenage Mums themselves and I wondered if my friend would become a 30 something granny (still seemed old to my teen self).
Mum loved her dc but the child’s life was a car crash (separation/criminality/substance misuse/parental mental health problems/domestic abuse/truancy/self harm).
Found out said child is now expecting a child in their teens. No job. No home.
It’s such a sad waste.
Why does history repeat itself?
A generation ago I thought someone in her position could still make a go of it. There are so many positive stories out there. But now I’m so cynical. Is this child doomed to repeat all the difficulties?
Is there no escape from this cycle of poverty and trauma?