Yes - same here. DD was already a ‘rep’ out on the road and away a couple of nights a week when DD1 was born - we were ‘tight’ for money, but up ‘til then we’d both worked 2 jobs. My son was stillborn a couple of years later and we moved to a bigger house and when DD went to Nursery, I took on some voluntary work. DD2 arrived in ‘83, as my DM became house then bed bound with RA - I’m an only child, so that became a priority most days. By now DH was working away during the week and only home weekends and pursuing his own hobbies (a sore point, as I also had to see to his hobby every day). DD1 was struggling at school - dyslexia- so I found a small prep school and she got a place there with a guaranteed place for her sister, who is also dyslexic. Luckily another family nearby had done the same and we shared the school run for some years - 30mile round trip. DM died in 1992 and DF got a new lease of life, despite being 80.
I could go on - I’d hoped at some point to find a little job, but fate was always against me. Senior school involved a 50 mile round trip, in-laws needed help, then DD2 suffered a stroke and was in hospital 2 months and away from school for 6. Without wishing to offend - my old friends say I’m the best nurse, the NHS never needed to pay! Now DH is ill, so time to get out that nurses apron again. What a life.
Anyone who says SAH Mums had it easy, needs to say that to my face! This one didn’t.