I had a sinfle bed at my parents home until I was 18 (with a period of bunkbeds with my brother) and left for university. I then had a single bed in halls, and and the 2 houses that I lived in for the next 3 years. Then I travelled for a year, staying in dorms and bunk beds, and ended up back atmy parents in the flaming single bed again.
Only when i moved out and got a job did I manage to treat myself to a double, and that was at age 22.
Not only did my parents not love me, but God clearly didn't.