D.C.
Yes, it''s a struggle, but well worth it! I was 45 and my husband 53 when we took in my then 13 month old niece and her 3-year old brother. Now, at 50 I still sometimes wonder what "could have been", but do NOT for one minute regret adopting these two! The biological mother died about a year after we got the kids, and we have not heard from nor seen my brother ever since. Which is probably a good thing because of some mental health issues the kids have from what they went through.
I am on disability and my husband is a self-employed painter. Yes, finances are tight, but at least the home is stable and the kids are loved and cared for. We gave up the "empty nest", but I feel we have gained so much more. Hang in there,as in any family the good days DEFINITELY outweigh the rough days!