Okay, ladies, first of all, I realize I am probably going to sound like a horrible person in this post, but I'm not. I am normally a kind, thoughtful, caring, sensitive person. For some reason, I cannot be any of these things when it comes to my 8-year-old son. Let me start by saying that he is absolutely the most difficult person I have ever encountered in my entire life. He is argumentative to the extreme, corrects every little thing anyone says, criticizes constantly, and pushes boundaries 100% of the time. He has a very, very, very difficult personality, confirmed by lots of people who know him well and even some who don't. He has quite literally been this way since he learned to talk. But I am realizing that I can't change him -- I can only change me, and that's what needs to happen. I HAVE TO find a way to be a loving, patient, kind, gentle mother to him. So that's why I'm asking for help here instead of at one of the parenting boards.
The problem (with me) is that I have allowed myself to decide that, while I love him, I don't really like him at all. I don't like being around him. I don't like talking to him. I don't like doing things with him. Very rarely do we have a conversation that doesn't involve arguing, putting each other down, or yelling at each other. I treat him like an angry child would treat another child, not like a mother should treat her child. I am not patient with him. I remind him 24/7 how awful his behavior is. I have said things to him that I would NEVER have imagined saying to ANY child, much less my own. If I don't change, he WILL remember me as being constantly annoyed & short with him his entire childhood. I don't want it to be this way. I want him to have happy memories of his childhood. But I DON'T KNOW HOW to be any other way with him. Even when we are doing fun things together, he is complaining about literally everything (the weather, the color of someone's hair, the way I said a word wrong, and on and on and on) & is NEVER satisfied. I don't know how to be happy with & loving toward a person who is THIS difficult.
Any suggestions or advice is very much appreciated. Even if you have to beat up on me a little bit, I understand... I know I am at fault here, and you can't possibly make me feel more guilty than I already feel.
(For the record, I have two other children who I have completely peaceful, happy relationships with, so I don't think I'm some freak with the inability to love & nurture a child.)
The problem (with me) is that I have allowed myself to decide that, while I love him, I don't really like him at all. I don't like being around him. I don't like talking to him. I don't like doing things with him. Very rarely do we have a conversation that doesn't involve arguing, putting each other down, or yelling at each other. I treat him like an angry child would treat another child, not like a mother should treat her child. I am not patient with him. I remind him 24/7 how awful his behavior is. I have said things to him that I would NEVER have imagined saying to ANY child, much less my own. If I don't change, he WILL remember me as being constantly annoyed & short with him his entire childhood. I don't want it to be this way. I want him to have happy memories of his childhood. But I DON'T KNOW HOW to be any other way with him. Even when we are doing fun things together, he is complaining about literally everything (the weather, the color of someone's hair, the way I said a word wrong, and on and on and on) & is NEVER satisfied. I don't know how to be happy with & loving toward a person who is THIS difficult.
Any suggestions or advice is very much appreciated. Even if you have to beat up on me a little bit, I understand... I know I am at fault here, and you can't possibly make me feel more guilty than I already feel.
(For the record, I have two other children who I have completely peaceful, happy relationships with, so I don't think I'm some freak with the inability to love & nurture a child.)








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I will keep this in mind.
, but I can't say that I worked through it or overcame it and I think it really is still deep part of me and probably affects how I now interact with my own child. I can't explain the why to any of it, I just see it happening in my child and hope that I can change it for him some way, somehow.

