I can assure you I was NEVER lonely as an only child. I wasn't "alone" there were three of us me, Mum and Dad. I had lots of little school friends, some of whom would come to my house or I would go to theirs, I had other relatives and neighbours to play with. But then I could come home and just play with my toys or watch cartoons and not squabble or fight with anyone. It was great! Sometimes my Dad would let me stay up a bit later and I'd watch TV with them. My favourite memories are definitely CHRISTMAS. The whole build up to it and the day itself, my Dad waking me up in the dark and whispering that Santa had been, then running into the front room to a huge pile of presents that I know they'd scrimped and saved for all year for just for me. I know not every only child was blessed to have such a happy childhood but for those of you on here worried about having only one... don't! As long as you drench your little boy or girl with love that's the only thing that matters.
I know it's not my place to judge others but I'll be honest I can't help wondering about the Radford kids and how on earth they would get any quality time or peace whatsoever. They know no different of course just like I don't but I'm sure I would have absolutely been driven mad by it.
As an adult if I ever feel bored or low I do try and find a way to entertain or occupy myself rather than rely on or need others straight away. I believe that's because I used my imagination so much as a little girl. It's a healthy life skill to have.
Also having a second just to share equal responsibility when your parents get older? I can't think of one family that has worked out well for...