Only child here, too...and I HATE that now that I am an adult. I was raised by a wonderful single mom, whose husband (my sperm donor) left her while she was pregnant with me. I never even met him--he later died when I was about 6 or so. Spoiled? No, not really. My mom loved me, set guidelines that I had to follow, and was too poor to spoil me with "things". I was, however, spoiled with hugs and kisses! My grandparents did the same, and also saw to it that I didn't NEED (note: not want, but need) for anything. So, as a child, being an only wasn't too bad. Then came adulthood. It first struck me how alone I was when I started having my children. There are no aunts or uncles to come help out, no bonding time with them...and the thought that taking care of my mother as she ages all by myself is always in my mind. I, of course, dont' care to do this, but it would be so much easier to share that responsibility with a sibling..much as my mom and aunt and I share the responsibilites of taking care of my aged grandparents. Anyway...I ended up having 3 children...2 biological, 1 adopted. I wish we could have one more, but that is just not meant to be. One thing I am certain is that my children will always have each other. My oldest child, a girl, and my youngest, a boy, are being raised to understand that their brother, who has autism, will forever need care. We are ensuring his financial needs will be taken care of and have hope that our children will be his physical custodians when teh time comes. I have no doubt that they will--because that is what family is for. Even though I would have never had an only myself, I definatley do NOT pass judgement on those that do. Who am I to tell them what is right for their families?