I had a horrible childhood. My parents were teen parents, with crap families. They were both abusive to us in different ways. We were very poor, we witnessed things children shouldn’t and life was very shit.
Somehow, I was academically very able and got a good education which I think made all the difference to me. I didn’t mix with people who were caught up in the things going on in the area I grew up in. It was quite a lonely existence, I had a couple of nice friends at school but we didn’t mix much outside of school, because it was hard to exist in an area with so much anti social behaviour if you didn’t want to get involved in it. You can see why most kids just go down that road.
Staying home was also shit of course because of what was happening there, I kept my head down as much as possible, got out at 18 and never went back.
I met my partner young, which helped a lot both emotionally and financially. We lived together, saved and bought a house in our early 20s. My partner has been very successful career wise, I was doing well at work until I chose to be a SAHM as I couldn’t trust anyone with our children after my childhood. 😔
Whilst bringing them up I ended up needing help with mental health issues due to my own childhood trauma. It all caught up on me after years of just focusing on getting out and on education. What allowed me to get real help? Money. Private mental health care. You can see why life stays shit for so many without access to that.
I don’t know where I’d have been if I hadn’t been bright and been able to escape the poor area and all that came with it. Or without meeting my partner. Of without the money to deal with my mental health problems.
Yes, I worked really hard and made a conscious choice to avoid drugs and all the things in my hometown, but there was also the ‘luck’ of being bright which was key to it all for me.
I refuse to see it all as luck as my life was so fucking hard til I was in my twenties, but I can see all the reasons why others can’t escape it. There is so much against them. If you haven’t lived it, you can’t possibly know.
I don’t see my parents at all and it’s hard seeing others with supportive families. I feel very different to a lot of people as I just can’t imagine having a family to rely on. We have children who we have given a very different life to both emotionally and financially, our life now couldn’t be more different to what mine was growing up.
It’s not fair, but no one said it was. If you have good parents and are well off, statistically you’ll do better. Unfortunately most richer people either don’t care enough, don’t really realise how bad some people’s lives are or can’t really do much to help anyway. They can’t change the whole system.
My kids know my background but can’t really possibly imagine how tough things were. I can’t imagine they would be capable of navigating what I did at their age. They’re loved, secure, have our full support and financial backing. They may as well be in a different world to kids that had my background. Very few people come out of backgrounds like mine well and I can understand why.
I’d love it to change but I don’t hold my breath.