for those who talk about the break-up of marriages, and children left when talking about the past Peace Movements, just to tell you the absolute opposites.
I joined YCND back in 1961 just after a break up with the man I had been supposed to be getting engaged to (I was 20 years old then). We were in Hackney (the old Hackney as it was then in East London - not the up=market Hackney of today). We were a good sized branch meeting weekly and some of us also joined the Young Socialists (youth members of the Labour Party), also meeting weekly. We all still lived with our parents, either in council housing or in rented rooms. Not one of us had parents who owned their own home.
Most weekends (we were either still at school or working), we were involved with some sort of political activity, anti-war, anti-apartheid, Colonial Freedom, etc.etc. As time moved on many of us developed relationships and a few years ago I organised a fiftieth anniversary for those of us still alive - the majority of us had not changed our political opinions over the years. Nearly all of those who got married to people they met through those groups were still married to the same people, we showed piccies of out g.children, etc. Obviously we had met and married, pursued our careers, brought up our families and continued (some more actively than others), with fighting our political corner. I can only remember one of those marriages that had failed, although both remained good friends, and both had re-married and had stayed with those partners.
S0, for our generation probably stronger and more long-lasting relationships were forged than in the majority.
Also with jobs, Whilst I was engaged I worked as a temporary shorthand/typist as I preferred it to working in the same place week after week. Started one Monday at a new job and sat with other ladies in the 'pool', when the big boss phoned thru asking for someone to come his office. Evidently his own personal PA had recently left which is why he was using the pool. The girls there all looked so worried about him that I said I would go, as I had nothing to lose and if I did not like him could just walk out.
When I got to his office, there was this elderly man reading the large daily newspapers, most of which had photos of the previous days large CND demo in Trafalgar Square.
He looked up, asked who I was, then asked how I had spent my weekend. Feeling I had no reason to lie I told him, I had been at that demo. Turned out he had been part of the socialist movements for many years -, and from that moment onwards I could do no wrong in his eyes. So, I did eventually accept his offer to become his new PA.
Met my hubbie at that YS group, Married in 1964, he died two years ago, never had any other partner.