Anonymous wrote:I'm one of five kids. Our parents handled it really well, all things considered, and I love and am close to my family, but I do feel like I was a bit neglected and under-parented in some ways. Two of my siblings sucked up a disproportionate amount of time and attention. As the "good" middle child, I was pretty much left to my own devices on a lot of things. It wasn't great. I stopped at two kids.
On the flip side, I'm one of four kids and I have four kids myself. I never felt under-parented or neglected. My dad coached our teams, and my mom was very active at school. One of my siblings also sucked up a disproportionate amount of time due to mental health issues and addiction that surfaced as a teen/young adult. *Note: that can happen even if you only have one or two kids, and IMHO having additional happy, healthy, well-adjusted kids/siblings is a blessing. One of my friends with a handful of kids jokes that surely one or two of them will be successful enough to support them in old age ;0)
You're only 34, and unless you are on birth control anything can happen. My fourth was a surprise somewhat later in life...and a true blessing.
As a mom of 4, I think 3 was easy and not a noticeable difference from 2.