My eight year old daughter is largely oblivious to the world around her. For the second time in just a couple months, she lost her glasses. We've put everything in place for her to keep track of them, but she lost them- again. Yes, I eventually found them, but it was just another indication that she refuses to keep track of her things.
In addition to this, when I wandered in to help her find them, she had everything in her room scattered about s though a whirl-wind had been through. We pick her room up together every day, and really there isn't a lot in it to begin with, but she managed to have the few things there are spread from one end to the other.
I was completely frustrated, and was not as gentle as anyone should be. I yelled, I ranted, etc and so on. I didn't really even realize what I was doing until I looked at my two year old watching me with his hand on his hip as he shook his finger just the way I was. (I mean really, can you get anymore stereotypical?)
*sigh* I feel terrible. Both that I was that mean to her, that I didn't have a better way of dealing with it, and that my super-sensitive kids had to deal with Crazy Mom.
I don't get frustrated much with the younger kids, but I am often frustrated with my oldest. In many ways, I think I feel that she *should* be able to manage a few things on her own at this point (pick up your room, brush your hair every day, don't lose your glasses... ) and when she doesn't I struggle to respond as I should. Suggestions? Advice? BTDT?

In addition to this, when I wandered in to help her find them, she had everything in her room scattered about s though a whirl-wind had been through. We pick her room up together every day, and really there isn't a lot in it to begin with, but she managed to have the few things there are spread from one end to the other.
I was completely frustrated, and was not as gentle as anyone should be. I yelled, I ranted, etc and so on. I didn't really even realize what I was doing until I looked at my two year old watching me with his hand on his hip as he shook his finger just the way I was. (I mean really, can you get anymore stereotypical?)
*sigh* I feel terrible. Both that I was that mean to her, that I didn't have a better way of dealing with it, and that my super-sensitive kids had to deal with Crazy Mom.
I don't get frustrated much with the younger kids, but I am often frustrated with my oldest. In many ways, I think I feel that she *should* be able to manage a few things on her own at this point (pick up your room, brush your hair every day, don't lose your glasses... ) and when she doesn't I struggle to respond as I should. Suggestions? Advice? BTDT?











. Drives DH up the wall, and we're both adults.

