My first DC was born in 1986. I'm always surprised now when doctors ask you if it's OK before touching you. Back then they didn't even tell you what they were doing. I remember an antenatal visit at the hospital being left in a cubicle, a young doctor coming in, palpating my bump while firing lots of questions at me then just walking out.
DC2 in 1987 went for his 6 week check at the Child health clinic. A woman asked the nurses if she could sit in on the check so they asked the doctor if it was OK... didn't even tell me who she was. Doctor did every check twice so he could explain to this woman what he was doing, course that meant that the baby started to get upset. Then he said he couldn't finish the check because the baby was crying as he was "obviously hungry", and walked off
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Prior to that he'd been asking me loads of really personal questions. He was Chinese and had a really strong accent that I struggled to understand, so he was getting snappy with me. Asked how old I was, how old DH was, how long we'd been married, what contraception we were using, whether the baby was planned; all this in front of this woman, who he didn't bother introducing.
I wrote a steaming letter of complaint about the whole process, which my HV took forward for me, and by the time DC3 had his 6-week check 2 years later there was no Chinese doctor, no personal questions, and no onlookers.
There was plenty of competitive parenting even before the internet. We had mums at our toddler group proudly showing off their "potty trained" 18 month olds, while my DD was consistently still wetting herself at 2.5yo.
OTOH if your child developed a rash or got a temperature there was no google or NHS Choices to check whether it was serious, so it was either calling someone to say "what do you think this is?" or straight to the GP.
Maternity pay at my work was good by the standards of the day, 18 weeks on full pay. You got maternity leave of 11 weeks before the birth and six after. Back in 1985 they were only just starting to ask people if they were coming back to work. I only knew one woman in my office who went back and she was divorced. There weren't many nurseries and they weren't very good.
I didn't go back to work, but DH was made redundant in early 1987 and was only entitled to the basic unemployment benefit. Luckily we had insurance to cover the mortgage or we'd have lost the house.
I went back to work part time in 1990, but we had to work shifts around the children so we hardly saw each other. The only benefit for families aside from child benefit was family income supplement, and DH earned about £1 over the limit to claim. No tax credits, no childcare vouchers. A lot of women gave up work because they had no choice in childcare, just as now.
DC1 started school in 1990 and in our area they were just starting to give parents choice in where to send them. You had to put their name down at individual schools and the school decided who they would admit. We got two offers, but a lot of people didn't get one, so they had to change the process. I still think I made the wrong choice.