I’m 29 my sons 5 now it took 2 years to conceive with him. I always said I only wanted one and I was done but when I think of me and my three sisters, they are my only friends the people I run to when I need somebody to talk to we’re all incredibly close and I can’t imagine how lonely life would be without them, there’s 3 year in between each of us which is why I feel like I’ve missed my opportunity for my son to have a close sibling. But also when thinking about another my strongest con if you would call it that is I can’t help but think what it something happens to the son I have now and I’m pregnant or have another child and I couldn’t go with him. Because I know I couldn’t survive the loss of a child and just go about life. Some people can and I just know I cannot, now touch wood the odds of this happening I know, he’ll hopefully outlive me and live a long and happy life but in my head this is the biggest con! I can’t get past it, I want another but I can’t get past this thought! I can ignore the other cons but this is the big one and I just can’t seem too.