I'm normally very happy and optimistic in life but recently I've been feeling quite single and sad/guilty that it's only ever been me and my son for 13 years.
His dad has mental health and addiction problems so isn't allowed contact with him.
But I've always tried to tell us both how lucky we are to have each other and have people around us that love us etc.
But I can't help thinking..
•Is it selfish/mean that I haven't given him a sibling?
•Has he missed out on having that interaction/support/friendship of a sibling?
•Who will help him carry the load of me when I'm old or fall ill?
I am aware that it isn't always the case that siblings get on, but family is mostly what gets you through the tough times and I sometimes worry who will be there for him when I'm not around :(
There is definitely a slight stigma about only having the one (not as bad as it used to be) but it still makes me feel bad.