- How many were in your family, divided by gender, and how many years apart?
- Would you have (have you had) more than two children?
- How did your parents keep you from hating your siblings?
- How did your parents raise more than two and avoid neglecting all of them?
- I’m the oldest of 3. My younger sister is 3.5 years younger than me and my baby brother is almost 9 years younger than me (he was born when I was at the end of 3rd grade).
- I have three living children: 12.5, almost 10 and 2, which is roughly the same spacing as my family of origin. However, my family is upper middle class whereas my family of origin was lower middle class when I was growing up, and there were a lot of financial issues.
- I don’t think I ever hated my siblings for any length of time, but I was annoyed by my toddler brother when I was a tween. There was a point (11?) at which I just shut and locked my bedroom door and read. That was a relatively brief period, though–within a year or two, baby brother was much less annoying. (Having a room of one’s own presumably makes a big difference in sibling logistics.)
In my family of origin, my parents had their third child and moved us into an unfinished house at more or less the same time, so there was a several year period where my sister and I were essentially left to our own devices, except for chores. There were suddenly LOTS of chores.
In retrospect, I think the combination of 1) way less positive attention and 2) way more demands to do housework was kind of a disaster for my relationship with my mom. As I know now from parenting my own tween girl, tween girls can be both prickly and unpleasant and very much in need of positive attention and loving support.
In my own family, each of the children has their own room and I try to make sure that baby sister never imposes too long on her older siblings, as baby sister can be trying. (I do, however, sometimes ask them to entertain her for 15 minutes at a time.) My big kids are often effusively thankful to me for their baby sister. They’re very proud of her and they beg to go see her in the morning.
- I believe my baby brother had a speech delay (untreated) as well as some other issues (he was underweight for a long time and he was still having major potty accidents into kindergarten). Once my brother was born and we moved into the unfinished house, it was more or less the end of all the fun little projects my mom used to do with my sister and me. My dad did more stuff with me, but mostly school work help and taking us to work on farm projects.
I think my two oldest were somewhat neglected for about 1.5 years (the pregnancy that I miscarried, my recovery, my next pregnancy, and then the newborn period). Even after that, I have had to hand off a lot of responsibility for school stuff to my husband and I have had to put the big kids on the honor system, because I simply have not been in a position to inspect things like I used to.
However, the big kids are at a really good small school, they have good relationships with teachers and peers, and we put a lot of effort into camps and extracurriculars.
So, having a third child has been worthwhile, but I don’t Tiger Mom like I used to.
Also, to pay for the third child’s school tuition, I’ll probably have to go back to work. If it weren’t for that need, I would have had the choice of being home longer.