Been thinking about things tonight partly due to my best friend being pregnant and moving house.
She and her DH are buying a beautiful house in our hometown and she's pregnant with their first baby, she wants to be closer to her Mum to help out with the baby.
Now I love her to pieces and am delighted that she's got a lovely house etc but it kind of gets me thinking about my situation. She left school at 16 got a variety of jobs, went back to uni and ended up with a great job. I was the brainy one did a degree in an obscure subject then had to move away to get a job. Bought a flat in London but then got screwed over completely trying to sell it. This was when DD1 was a baby and I was pregnant with DD2 nearly went bankrupt over it. DD1's pregnancy wasn't that great and DD2's was over shadowed with all the house stuff. We ended up living in a 1 room flat paying 2 mortgages on 2 properties staying in neither. The whole move thing left us over 50K short and we are still in a lot of debt because of it. We are lucky to be in a nice but small 3 bed house but with 3 DC we are v cramped but no chance of moving but I understand we are lucky compared to some.
Other thing that really gets me is that my friend will get tonnes of family support, her Mum will babysit and her Dad will help her out too. We have no one and are on our own with the 3 DDs pretty constantly.
I think I am just feeling a bit down and sorry for myself tonight some people just seem to sail through life but for others it's a struggle.