Bought our first house in 1969. DH had recently left the Fleet Air arm, and had just started a new job. Two little ones aged 3 & 16 months. It was a two up two down cottage, no bathroom, outside (flushing) loo, but it was OURS! after 5 years of renting. We got a full grant for a bathroom extension and a damproof course. Our mortgage was low as my grandfather had died aged 52, from damage to his lungs received in WW1, and had left me, his only grandchild, a small legacy in trust till I was 21. Later we moved and I well remembered interest rates at 17%! DH was made redundant and worked freelance for the rest of his working life, times were certainly hard as it was for all of us. But we worked, frequented the second hand shop, charity shop and Exchange & Mart! My parents started with nothing, my father was in the RAF, and was killed 20 months into their marriage. We went lived with my maternal grandparents till the end of the war, then, my mother (we) started again!