I loved parenting my dd so much that I felt I’d hit the jackpot. I’ve got a happy, healthy child. Why would I ruin/ change something that I was loving so much for the uncertainty that adding another child would bring, for example medical needs or whether they get on etc.
I think I’m a great mum, not perfect but pretty good. I’m calm, patient, loving, spend a lot of time with my dd, listening to her, helping with homework, driving her to multiple sports, going to concerts, city breaks and far flung places. We simply wouldn’t have had the same experience if she had a sibling. My dd (15) is very happy being an only child. One of her friends mum recently had a baby with a new partner and she said ‘I would hate it if you had a baby. I love being an only child’.
we have an open house and her friends are always here, enjoying the calm and quiet (and pizza probably!). For the past two years we’ve taken a friend of hers on holiday with us (4 holidays in total) and it’s bliss- the friends don’t argue like siblings would so dh and I get a really fun and relaxing break.
I’m one of 5 and get on with all my siblings. My parents time and resources were massively stretched though.