I am the only child of an only child.
I am married to an only child.
I am the mother to an only child.
My life (nor that of any other only’s) has been blighted by not having a sibling.
None of us wish we had siblings - rather based on close relationships with friends who do, we are relived we are spared this “bond”.
The idea that siblings will automatically be friends and support each other is simply a game of chance.
Clearly some sibling relationships are brilliant and enriching. But many are not. See the many “golden child” threads or where siblings have vastly different childhood life experiences despite ostentatiously having a shared/equivilant one.
I love being an only and have a fantastic relationship with my parents (as do all the many only’s in my family).
None of us are/have been spoiled in a material sense but have undoubtedly benefited from our family units financial, time and emotional resources having a single outlet.
I honestly get exasperated by the idea that having an only is a selfish choice or that only’s grow up
as spoiled and entitled.
It’s a self serving trope used by some people to justify their own desire to have multiple children (btw have as many children as you can afford and wish/are able, it’s an individual choice).