We're not doing something/anything right, and I need help! As background, DS(4YO) is being evaluated by a psychologist. DH and I have an appt Thursday for "results," so we know there's something going on here. But...we need to figure out what to do.
DS has cried and/or screamed for the following reasons I can think of today:
- woke up and cried b/c DH tossed an old toothbrush (he cried about this just before bed last night, and it was the first thing he said this morning)
- didn't get to give DH 2 sets of good-bye hugs/kisses
- I served scrambled eggs & melba toast for breakfast. He wanted pancakes.
- His sister climbed into the car/her carseat faster than him. (this is an everyday thing, happened about 3 times today)
- He got a muffin at a coffee shop. Though he picked the type of muffin, he was playing when the girl working bagged it, so he didn't get to pick the *specific* muffin from the display case.
- We bought an egg bagel for lunch. (We don't normally eat out everyday, though it looks like it here.) It was cut in half and wrapped in wax paper. He didn't want it cut in half.
- He didn't want to stay with the babysitter. (DH and I are in marriage counseling, and we had an appointment.)
- He wanted to sit by me instead of DH at dinner. (It's usually the opposite. We helped him move his things; it's more the meltdown beforehand that worries me.)
- He wanted to get 3 turns at a game to every 1 turn DD got.
- We asked him to let DD ride his bike.
- We told him we had to go home from the park. (We do a 5-minute warning.)
- When we read bedtime stories, DD was sitting where he wanted to be.
- Our sitter said he cried "a few" times with her (~2 hours). One was because she locked the door when they were leaving to take DD to gymnastics, and he wanted her to go back and unlock it and let him do it.
The muffin incident was drawn out and humiliating (for me, anyway). There's a door between the coffee shop and a bookstore. He ran into the bookstore. I talked him back to the coffee shop, but then he ran into a corner and balled up in it crying. I had to talk to him and get him to stand up/calm down. We walked outside, and he freaked out. He started running, so I caught up to him. (Luckily, DD just follows along.)
I picked him up and told him we needed to go because I had some things I had to get done. He started kicking and screaming. I put him down and hugged him to me until he seemed to calm down. Then I talked to him. He just screamed that I should make DD eat the muffin and buy him another one. I told him we weren't doing that, and he ran again, this time across an alley that has traffic.
So I picked up him and carried him to the car while he screamed and slapped me in the face repeatedly. Getting them in the car was tough. I opened DD's door while holding him. (Every time I tried to let him down, he'd start to take off again.) Once DD was in, I put the things in my hands (coffee and his craft from preschool) in the car. I then sat him down and tried to talk to him to no avail. I had to try to get DD buckled and then get him in while continually locking the doors because he kept unlocking them saying he was running away. Once we all were in the car, DD said, "here's your muffin." (This is so common it doesn't even faze her anymore.) He threw it across the car. We started moving.
About half a mile later, he said very calmly, "can I have the juice I bought now?" He acts as if nothing happened while I cringe at the number of people who know us and were downtown.
I'm tired and drained. I feel like a complete failure as his mother. What do we do?
DS has cried and/or screamed for the following reasons I can think of today:
- woke up and cried b/c DH tossed an old toothbrush (he cried about this just before bed last night, and it was the first thing he said this morning)
- didn't get to give DH 2 sets of good-bye hugs/kisses
- I served scrambled eggs & melba toast for breakfast. He wanted pancakes.
- His sister climbed into the car/her carseat faster than him. (this is an everyday thing, happened about 3 times today)
- He got a muffin at a coffee shop. Though he picked the type of muffin, he was playing when the girl working bagged it, so he didn't get to pick the *specific* muffin from the display case.
- We bought an egg bagel for lunch. (We don't normally eat out everyday, though it looks like it here.) It was cut in half and wrapped in wax paper. He didn't want it cut in half.
- He didn't want to stay with the babysitter. (DH and I are in marriage counseling, and we had an appointment.)
- He wanted to sit by me instead of DH at dinner. (It's usually the opposite. We helped him move his things; it's more the meltdown beforehand that worries me.)
- He wanted to get 3 turns at a game to every 1 turn DD got.
- We asked him to let DD ride his bike.
- We told him we had to go home from the park. (We do a 5-minute warning.)
- When we read bedtime stories, DD was sitting where he wanted to be.
- Our sitter said he cried "a few" times with her (~2 hours). One was because she locked the door when they were leaving to take DD to gymnastics, and he wanted her to go back and unlock it and let him do it.
The muffin incident was drawn out and humiliating (for me, anyway). There's a door between the coffee shop and a bookstore. He ran into the bookstore. I talked him back to the coffee shop, but then he ran into a corner and balled up in it crying. I had to talk to him and get him to stand up/calm down. We walked outside, and he freaked out. He started running, so I caught up to him. (Luckily, DD just follows along.)
I picked him up and told him we needed to go because I had some things I had to get done. He started kicking and screaming. I put him down and hugged him to me until he seemed to calm down. Then I talked to him. He just screamed that I should make DD eat the muffin and buy him another one. I told him we weren't doing that, and he ran again, this time across an alley that has traffic.
So I picked up him and carried him to the car while he screamed and slapped me in the face repeatedly. Getting them in the car was tough. I opened DD's door while holding him. (Every time I tried to let him down, he'd start to take off again.) Once DD was in, I put the things in my hands (coffee and his craft from preschool) in the car. I then sat him down and tried to talk to him to no avail. I had to try to get DD buckled and then get him in while continually locking the doors because he kept unlocking them saying he was running away. Once we all were in the car, DD said, "here's your muffin." (This is so common it doesn't even faze her anymore.) He threw it across the car. We started moving.
About half a mile later, he said very calmly, "can I have the juice I bought now?" He acts as if nothing happened while I cringe at the number of people who know us and were downtown.
I'm tired and drained. I feel like a complete failure as his mother. What do we do?










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and say that a lot of children in my family (including myself!) react this way because of a food intolerance, gluten. Maybe you could check into that if you have not already thought about it? My dd's results for her testing are not in yet until probably next week but she freaks out about stuff just as you described also. She is three. She throws a fit if there is not *enough* liquid in the cup, if it is not cut the way she wants, if I open the car door instead of letting her lock, unlock and open it herself every single time, etc. Anyway, I'm sorry you have to go through all this momma!