Wherever we go I always feel like there’s something wrong with us, as our family of three.
Everyone else seems to be with two or more children.
We have chosen to stop at one because of my mental health, neurodiversity and my son has been very difficult from day one.
I was out today with a friend who has three kids and one on the way and I just felt like an alien. I can’t really relate to her experiences at all, most people I know have more than one or are pregnant at the moment, it’s really difficult to know what to do.
My DS is nearly 8, so I wish we’d just gone for it sooner.