Lolling at life previously being calmer and more quiet.
My 2x Great Grandmother got married while pregnant in 1884 and had 9 children in 16 years, all of which lived to adulthood.
9 children with no electricity in the home or hot water. No dishwasher or washing machine or dryer. No disposable nappies. No supermarket. No calpol or other medicines. No TV or tablets to distract the kids or her. No pre or post-natal care. No NHS.
I don't want to imagine the dark winter nights she endured with several kids just a candle to light when she's trying to breastfeed one or probably more, change nappies full of shit with several kids in bed with her and others sharing beds in the same room if they were old enough and if there were other beds. Most of them snotty, ill and crying because no vaccinations, no NHS, no calpol, no Tv or tablets to amuse them.
Then get up in the morning and try to heat the room and cook with a coal fire which probably went out overnight or just not enough coal anyway. Try and feed them all with whatever food she had. No supermarket so she has to buy whatever she can from street vendors or local shops if she has the money. If.
Shitty nappies/cloth everywhere that she has to wash and dry which takes hours at best in the summer, days in the winter. And in the winter you have just a few hours to get everything done because of light.
Our generations romanticise candle-light and candles are seen as home decor which often smell nice. If you've ever actually tried to do anything you need to, by candlelight, its really fucking shit. Unless you can afford many, which she wouldn't.
It wasn't 'calmer and quiet' because of no TV, smartphones, 24 hr news and social media, it was relentless labour.
And in all that her body was likely damaged by 9 births in 16 years, could have had miscarriages in between too. Let alone the mental and emotional toll.