I’m number 3 of 4: b b g g. I’m the first g.
One of the biggest things I’ve taken with me from my childhood, is that I didn’t have any privacy until I was about 14. I craved SpaceX to myself - I still do (lock down and kids at home is killing me), and didn’t get my own room until I was 14, and which point we moved house anyway and the boys were not longer at home.
As a child I harboured fantasies of actually being an only child princess who would be rescued and taken to a big castle all to me self!
We also had slightly rubbish holidays, that usually involved staying in a relative’shouse whilst they were away, and travelling there in a combo or train, coach and car. We never had a car big enough fit all of us. 7 seaters were not common in the 1970s/80s and my parents refused to get one, since we didn’t use the car much anyway because we lived in London.
BUT, I have always had a massive unconditional love and support network behind me. My siblings have largely been my best friends. As teen we developed similar interests and still now we go on holiday together ;we are all in our 40s and 50s now)
As an adult I wouldn’t change them for a thing; thee is nothing quite like a sibling relationship, and no one will ever know you quite like someone who shared your childhood/bedroom/chicken pox.
We deliberately went to different secondary schools (the boys went to a boys school, d sis and I went coed comp)to give us a bit of individuality. Our parents didn’t want the girls reliant on the boys to look after them. ;I loved this, because it meant I got new school uniform!).
DM didn’t work in order to give us all the attention we needed, and to manage the logistics of 4 dc - before the MMR jab there was quite a lot of illness! We certainly didn’t want for anything, but equally, there were not a lot of big treats.
But as I say, my sibling network, is one of the best things in the world.