I think alot of people who weren't born yet in the 70s or 80s find it difficult to believe that even the "educated and genteel" poor didn't necessarily have all mod cons. Until we moved in with my Grandmother in the 80s, she had a boiler with a mangle, hand-washed a lot of her clothing, a meat safe as opposed to a fridge, no landline, and she rented a TV from Radio Rentals. It was an old Victorian rented flat above shops with sash windows until the 90s, and an open fire in the kitchen. It was big, yes, but a bastard to heat.
It was only the fact that my step-father worked in a warehouse attached to a big department store and could access "special deals" on ex display stock etc that elevated us into a semblance of a relatively decent standard of living.
Both my Nana and my Mum worked whatever jobs they could get, because people also forget that University was out of reach for the majority until grants were introduced.
In addition my Nana returned from Belgium, her then husbands home country a couple of years after the war after he fucked off to the Belgian Congo for a pilot job and never came back, leaving her stranded with three young children. When she hit the UK her only option was to put them in foster care until their teens because she had to work and no-one would rent to her. She had some live in domestic jobs, and her children would alternate seeing her at the weekend with one staying over on a Saturday night, the other two visiting on a Sunday as her quarters were one room.
The knock on effects of this means my family completely fractured after her death, as my Aunt couldn't forgive her for her childhood trauma.
My Mum was fortunately more pragmatic and realistic in realusing that women's options were very limited in the years in question, and maintained a good relationship with Nana till her death, including caring for her.
It's mind boggling how people forget that for many of us, though relatively young Gen X in our 50s, this is our lived experience, it's not dim and distant history, and we had first hand accounts of being disadvantaged purely because of sex coming from our relatives.
Also, Nana was a lapsed Catholic, and the stigma of her divorce was projected hard onto her children, when both her daughters went the same route, for various reasons. It caused alot of tension at the time, but she "came round" in due course.
Nothing is ever going to be perfect but thank Goddess and the tenacious women who helped things improve as much as they have.