I thought I would go to uni, get a job, work a decade or so in some nice government research position, get a PhD, get married, have kids.
I ended up a single mum at 25, went back to work part time, then quit, now a self-employed unmarried (defacto) SAHM in the country.
Never really had much to do with kids but my own are fine, even if DD#1 drives me bonkers at times the whole chain of events triggered by having her (very long story and not pleasant so I won't share) led me to meet my current partner, who I would never have met otherwise. I just missed him at uni - I was teaching there and he started uni the year I finished so I never had him in any of my classes. Would have been a bit weird dating one of my students though ...

