Would be curious to get others thoughts on this. I am frequently berated by colleagues for choosing to bring up our children in an intensely urban area of London which as it happens is also very mixed i.e lots of different cultures, high unemployment and a good dose of social problems as well as the inevitable yuppies. We love our area, finding it very friendly with a good community spirit. Also, we were able to buy a house there twice the size of what we could have afforded in a swankier postcode. Best of all it is only 10 minutes from work. As we both work relatively long hours (although I only do 4 days) this is a very important consideration for us as it naturally means we get as much time as is possible with our children given that we also both want to work.
Anyway, most of the men I work with commute in for an hour plus each way (most closer to 2 hours) from large houses set in enormous grounds in rural-ish areas. Needless to say, they don?t see their children between Sunday night and Saturday morning although none of their wives work outside the home. I am constantly accused by them of being selfish etc for the choice we have made despite the fact that it means I have 2 hours with them every evening and my husband at least 1. We could of course sell up, move to the country and I could give up work. That would however leave my husband with a long and tiring commute and the prospect of him not seeing the children during the week. We just don?t feel happy with this scenario.
The Cherie Blair discussion has made me think about how people get hung up on issues such as the size of your garden, age of the mother and whether or not she works or not in judging the ?happiness? of a childhood. As it happens, I had what would be viewed by these standards as an idyllic childhood, growing up in the country in a large house with a big garden and being Australia, lots of sunshine. I did indeed have a very happy childhood but to my mind this is down to the fact that we were happy as a family rather than any other more material considerations.
Would be interested to hear if there are others out there who worry that bringing children up in an environment which is more Irvine Welsh than Enid Blyton is the wrong thing to do.