Before this year, the last time I saw my brother was about seven years ago. We talk about once a year, if that. As an adult, he's never so much as sent me a birthday or Christmas card. I can't believe I've deprived DS of the chance of a similar relationship which is so special and provides so much support to me.
I completely accept that our own experiences shape our lives and influence our decisions.
My husband has got a brother and there is no real relationship between them. They may see each other at Christmas, but that’s all and they don’t ring or text each other and they don’t even don’t send birthday cards to each other.
They are perfectly pleasant if we are all at a gathering together but there’s no actual relationship.
My DH was very, very reluctant to have a second child and used his own experience of his relationship with his brother as the reason why it didn’t matter if our child had a sibling or not.
He and I had completely polar opposite experiences when it came to sibling relationships and so we were both coming at the “shall we have another baby” argument from very different perspectives.
I admit, I do find it really odd that he and his brother has no relationship, but he probably finds it really odd how close me and my sister are.