I'm getting very frustrated, so please forgive me if this sounds venty or whiny at times. Let me just say that I TOTALLY DO believe in AP, and I'm not really wavering in my beliefs, even if what follows sounds like I am.
My almost two year old is nowhere near becoming the confident, secure, independent child I thought was supposed to come out of AP. I do NOT expect her to be fully independent, mind you; I mean, she's only two. But I know, firsthand through other kids and through reading, that all two year olds are not like this.
Background: 22.5 months, breastfed and still going strong, cosleeping, I still wear her regularly but not constantly. I've stayed at home with her from day one. Her dad and I live together - he works a LOT but tries to get home by dinnertime a few nights a week, and can watch her for a few hours at a time on weekends if he doesn't have to work.
The clinginess is making me seriously so frustrated and resentful. At home, she freaks out if I leave the room. I cannot cook dinner, clean or get client work done (I am primarily a SAHM at the moment, working towards becoming a postpartum doula) because she won't play nearby with her toys. I have tried wearing her to get things done, but unless we're walking around somewhere in public, she rarely wants to be in the sling anymore. She is VERY strong-willed. She also tantrums out of frustration sometimes. I threw them as a kid too, and I'm compassionate about it, but on top of everything else it really has me at my last nerve. She cries if she's left with anyone else (which I rarely do, period, and it is hardly ever for more than 2 or maybe 3 hours). Sometime she calms down a little bit - but sometimes she's unhappy the entire time.
This includes her own father. She used to be better with him, but lately she won't even hang out with him if we're both in the house. And I thought things were looking up with the Childwatch at the Y; we eased into that environment so slowly I think they thought I was being a little ridiculous - we started with 5 minutes, then 10, then 15, over MONTHS, starting when she was about 14 months old. In the last 3 months there was a lot of improvement, to the point where I could even take an hour-long class a few times a week. Suddenly, she started freaking out about it again. The last time I was there, she would not let me put her down - the whole cling-to-me-like-a-koala thing, hiking her feet up so they won't touch the ground, wailing the whole time.
We have tried a drop-off daycare place that seemed OK at first (part of its appeal was the flexibility, which I am going to need for some doula clients), but Lily HATED IT and was never ever happy there - we tried 2x a week an hour or so at a time, over a couple months. It was just miserable. And a waste of money (money that we really don't have) ultimately. She has been a little better with a teenaged babysitter that we found (daughter of a friend), which is helpful in some instances but it's less practical for any sort of regular work.
At home, just to get some cooking, bathroom, work time, I am a bit ashamed to admit that I resorted to Sesame Street videos as of a few months ago, and we now have a full-blown Elmo addict. She wakes up asking for Ummo. (Okay, first nursie, then 'Um-mo', but it's a close second.) This AT LEAST used to buy me some time, but now? She freaks out if I leave her on the couch to watch, where she used to be FINE.
Now I not only have a TV addict, and worry about her developing ADD and being uninterested in reading as a result, NOW I CAN'T EVEN LEAVE THE ROOM WHILE SHE WATCHES! She comes to wherever I am and tries to drag me to the couch with her, and flips out if I refuse. I think this would be understandable if I had been away from her all day, and then came home and just plopped her in front of the TV, but we have been together, and I mean glued to each other, ALL THE LIVE LONG DAY by the time I finally relent and put on the Red Devil, as he's come to be known around here.
I feel like such a major momfail. Sorry for the novel, this has just been building for a while. I love her SO MUCH, but the clinginess and tantrums are really becoming demoralizing.
This is not an indictment of AP. At all. Ethically and developmentally, it all makes perfect sense to me. But I am starting to worry that I've done AP all wrong somehow. Please tell me this is a phase, please tell me other cling-ons snap out of it - and hopefully SOON.
My almost two year old is nowhere near becoming the confident, secure, independent child I thought was supposed to come out of AP. I do NOT expect her to be fully independent, mind you; I mean, she's only two. But I know, firsthand through other kids and through reading, that all two year olds are not like this.
Background: 22.5 months, breastfed and still going strong, cosleeping, I still wear her regularly but not constantly. I've stayed at home with her from day one. Her dad and I live together - he works a LOT but tries to get home by dinnertime a few nights a week, and can watch her for a few hours at a time on weekends if he doesn't have to work.
The clinginess is making me seriously so frustrated and resentful. At home, she freaks out if I leave the room. I cannot cook dinner, clean or get client work done (I am primarily a SAHM at the moment, working towards becoming a postpartum doula) because she won't play nearby with her toys. I have tried wearing her to get things done, but unless we're walking around somewhere in public, she rarely wants to be in the sling anymore. She is VERY strong-willed. She also tantrums out of frustration sometimes. I threw them as a kid too, and I'm compassionate about it, but on top of everything else it really has me at my last nerve. She cries if she's left with anyone else (which I rarely do, period, and it is hardly ever for more than 2 or maybe 3 hours). Sometime she calms down a little bit - but sometimes she's unhappy the entire time.
This includes her own father. She used to be better with him, but lately she won't even hang out with him if we're both in the house. And I thought things were looking up with the Childwatch at the Y; we eased into that environment so slowly I think they thought I was being a little ridiculous - we started with 5 minutes, then 10, then 15, over MONTHS, starting when she was about 14 months old. In the last 3 months there was a lot of improvement, to the point where I could even take an hour-long class a few times a week. Suddenly, she started freaking out about it again. The last time I was there, she would not let me put her down - the whole cling-to-me-like-a-koala thing, hiking her feet up so they won't touch the ground, wailing the whole time.
We have tried a drop-off daycare place that seemed OK at first (part of its appeal was the flexibility, which I am going to need for some doula clients), but Lily HATED IT and was never ever happy there - we tried 2x a week an hour or so at a time, over a couple months. It was just miserable. And a waste of money (money that we really don't have) ultimately. She has been a little better with a teenaged babysitter that we found (daughter of a friend), which is helpful in some instances but it's less practical for any sort of regular work.
At home, just to get some cooking, bathroom, work time, I am a bit ashamed to admit that I resorted to Sesame Street videos as of a few months ago, and we now have a full-blown Elmo addict. She wakes up asking for Ummo. (Okay, first nursie, then 'Um-mo', but it's a close second.) This AT LEAST used to buy me some time, but now? She freaks out if I leave her on the couch to watch, where she used to be FINE.
Now I not only have a TV addict, and worry about her developing ADD and being uninterested in reading as a result, NOW I CAN'T EVEN LEAVE THE ROOM WHILE SHE WATCHES! She comes to wherever I am and tries to drag me to the couch with her, and flips out if I refuse. I think this would be understandable if I had been away from her all day, and then came home and just plopped her in front of the TV, but we have been together, and I mean glued to each other, ALL THE LIVE LONG DAY by the time I finally relent and put on the Red Devil, as he's come to be known around here.
I feel like such a major momfail. Sorry for the novel, this has just been building for a while. I love her SO MUCH, but the clinginess and tantrums are really becoming demoralizing.
This is not an indictment of AP. At all. Ethically and developmentally, it all makes perfect sense to me. But I am starting to worry that I've done AP all wrong somehow. Please tell me this is a phase, please tell me other cling-ons snap out of it - and hopefully SOON.








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