When I went to uni, student grants had just been abolished.
my parents were completely skint: so I worked 30 hours a week while at uni, and paid rent to my parents.
right through my last year at school I worked around 20 hours a week (didn’t do 6th year) and worked every single day through the holidays except one (I remember taking that day off and my mum being annoyed because I wasn’t earning; meanwhile she hadn’t worked for about 18 years)
in my class at uni, most of the other students had their accommodation and food etc paid for by their parents: and they didn’t have to commute an hour each way to uni, and work almost full time.
in the end, I dropped out of uni and got a job. (I earn a decent amount now)
i now live in a uni town where there are lots of well off students: and my gosh. I feel resentful of them living in their expensive flats and sitting in coffee shops on their laptops.
i know im being so ridiculous!! And when my daughter is older I’ll want to do the same for her.