DH is 12 years older than me and I was only 21 when we first got together. Didn’t have DS until I was 34 as there didnt seem any rush. We stupidly never really thought of DH age as a factor - we only considered fertility rather than the practicality of his age.
I found the first 18 months of being a being a Mum really hard - some PND, DS screamed lots, DH worked away most weeks and I had no family local enough to help.
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Couldn’t afford childcare for two, as in my wage wouldn’t cover it, and I didn’t want to give up work (DH earned more - we have shared finances). At one point with childcare, dog care and travel, I was working full time for £500 per month. That was tough!
Once we were at a stage where we felt practically it was more possible, we realised we’d go to a place where DS was that bit easier being out of the toddler stage and we found going out and about easier. Also DH was almost 50 and without any pension saved. He was also getting more tired. We realised that although we (more so me) wanted another child it wasn’t the right thing to do for our family.
The good thing is that DS has never once asked for a brother or sister. He loves our family of 4 (DDog is the fourth member!
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Life is good and having just one means we have money and time for fun. Also we have family willing to have DS for sleepovers at weekend occasionally. Also means we can overpay on mortgage etc, start saving for our retirements and help DS out.
All in all having one was the right thing for us but I do sometimes feel a bit sad. If I could turn the clock back and do things differently we’d have had DS sooner and would then probably have another but hey ho