Just to reply to the posters who've asked why I'm panicking....
It's because my DC are good friends with the DC of these friends.
Or to put it another way, my DC made friends at school and in the area we live in, and I've become friends with their parents.
Also, I remain friends with people I met at university who now have children, similar in age to mine, so my DC are also friends with their DC.
So it's all the about friends who I've asked what they do with their CHB and they've all told me they have saved it since birth, and all seem incredulous that I haven't.
There's no way I could ever have saved my CHB.
People have asked why these parents are giving huge sums of money to 18 year olds.....they're not. Only my colleague said that. And her DC is not going to be spending it carelessly, as has been suggested. He's putting it in to as ISA whilst he works and saves to add to it, with a 5 year plan to then use this as a deposit to buy a flat.
But my own friends have all said they have saved it in their own accounts with the intention to hand over at a later stage in their DC adult lives, when needed. Not when they're 18.
I'm talking 14 friends here. 14 different friends who've all said the same thing.
And they're not lying! They said it an an "Well thats what you do with it, isn't it?" way, looking confused when I said I've always spent mine.
So anyway, getting to the crux of why I'm panicking, it's because my DC, who are friends with all their DC, are going to feel pretty bad, I'm imagining, when all their lifelong mates are handed huge lump sums of money in early adulthood whereas my DC won't be. And based on our financial projections, we're not going to be any more able to give them large amounts of money in the future than we are now. So I'm panicking about feeling like I've failed to financially save to help their futures.
The COL is so high now, property prices extortionate, I look at the future and don't even know how my DC are going to financially manage as young adults.
Maybe my response ties in to lots of other feelings of inadequacy about my ability to provide for my DC. We live in a home that's literally half the size of my DC friends' homes; we drive a 12 year old small car compared to the whopping great big people carriers or SUVs that my DC get to ride in when they get taken out by their friends parents (my friends); I've got a crappie android phone compared to all friends having iphones; DC dont have mobile phones because we can't afford to finance them; we camp in UK every summer compared to all DC friends (my friends) holidaying in their second homes in Europe, America, Switzerland,....I could go on. My DD has a literal boxroom, she's still quite young now but in the future she'll never be able to have teenage friends round to her room, there's no space in there, it has a single bed which touches the little chest of drawers next to it and the drawers touch the wall. It's in no way suitable for an adult room.
People say my DC can live at home as young adults whilst they save up and I'll be able to help them in that way, but my DD does not have a suitable bedroom to be able to stay in as an adult.
We are cramped as it is, beyond belief.
I just feel like such a failure.
I had such high hopes for my future when we had DC. I thought we'd earn more as the years went by but both DH and my salaries have been static for years and in that time the COL has sky rocketed so we've done the maths and worked out that we are actually worse off now than we were 10 years ago. Substantially worse off, not just a bit.
And we're both in professional, well respected occupations.
When we bought this home, we bought it as a starter home, we said it'd be good for starting a family and fine for the early childhood years, with a plan to move on up the chain after about 10 years. This felt reasonable, not unrealistic.
DC are a lot bigger now. We need a bigger bedroom for DD now. We can't even all be in the kitchen at the same time now DC are bigger, there's no room, and they're still only young children!
But there is absolutely no way whatsoever we can afford to take on a bigger mortgage now that interest on mortgages is so high.
I just feel like s**t about it all.
No matter how much people say "Your DC are loved, fed, have a home...." it doesn't make it feel any better.
They notice the comparisons.
It's just a massive financial struggle all of the time, everything's getting more expensive, our wages are staying the same, the DC are getting physically bigger, the house therefore feels like it's getting smaller, our car was fine when they were toddlers but now they get uncomfortable through lack of leg room.....
I don't know, the not having a lump sum of CHB to give them in the future when I've found out all their mates will be getting one and there's no hope of even saving now to make up for it has been the straw that's broken the camel's back I suppose.
I thought we'd be better off 12 years after having DC.
Instead we're poorer and I feel the gap between the haves and have nots is widening.
We're the have nots.
All our friends and DC friends are the haves.
It makes me feel like I've totally failed DC.
And I studied hard all through school, college, university and got a professional career which I've done well in. Same for DH.
But we're struggling so much.
That's why I'm panicking.