I was a young Mum, had my first at 20, my second a couple of years later and then a third later in my 20s.
Whilst I have loved being a young mum, like many others on this thread it is not something I would recommend, and if one of my kids had children while as young as I was I would feel sad at what they would miss out on.
The early years were a struggle, we had no financial help. My husband was working one full time and one part time job, I was working three part time jobs and taking in ironing. I look back at photos and it’s obvious we were poor. I used to lay awake at night worrying about how to pay the bills. As we got older, my husbands career developed and his earning potential grew. I waited until our youngest was at preschool and completed an access course, followed by a degree and then a postgrad, and now have a good career of my own. We now own our own home and live comfortably, but this has been a long time coming and took a lot of graft from both of us.
I appreciate those that say they have no regrets, as how could you ever regret your children whom you love so much? But I do very much regret missing out on formative experiences such as independent living and travel, university when I didn’t have to rush off to collect the kids from after school clubs etc.
For a long time I drifted from my friends who just had no comprehension of what I was going through, they’d text at 8pm on a Friday asking if I wanted to meet them at the pub, no chance! We’re close again now but a lot of them are now new mums so we’ve missed our chance for wild holidays etc together.
I know I am one of the lucky ones, I have a fantastic partner and we’ve weathered the storms together, and now life is calmer we can hopefully start to relax!