Namechanged for this as I feel weirdly embarrassed.
We just came back from a few days in a European city. We didn't pack the days with tons of cultural stuff that I would typically have liked to do - aware that DS is only 12. I tried to think of all our needs, and book stuff that would appeal.
And yet; DS was such a pain so much of the time. Always on about what he wanted (usually something sugary), or moaning about walking or doing other stuff. It was a real downer. And I'm embarrassed that I lost my sh*t a couple of times because I felt so resentful because we were really making sure his needs were met. And I'd like to think as grown ups, we're a good laugh - we're not 'stiff'.
We always made up, 'reset' and moved on but have come back feeling sad about it - sad that I have one DS, and thinking it might be better if he'd got siblings whilst away- but also sad that I reacted and couldn't just accept things when they got bad. And sad that really, it wasn't that much fun. Not for the cost, anyway.
Have I expected too much?