here is what just occured in my home moments ago :
Emily took an empty plastic bottle from the recycling and was waking around with it happily. She is 17 months old..Paul walked over and snatched it away form her. I said "Thats not right, you don't take things away from your sister, please give it back." Blank stare and he wlaks off. Still holding the bottle. I make him give it to me, and return it to his outraged baby sister to play with again..and tell him he has to wait his turn as there is only one, AND sh had it st. So what does he do then ? Waits until I am not loking/poaying attentiona dn I hear fromth other room "Hey Emily, can I have that now ? So, whether she wanted to give it away or not he has it again, and he starts wacking her adn himself and other things with it. I say "Paul., stop that, it is not nice to hit your sister with things ( she was upset over it) and as I am saying this he HITS HER AGAIN< while he LOOKS at me . Dead in the face, looking in my eyes, whacks her head.
NOw, of course, he does this as she is on my lap and I am trying to put her clothes on, and then I reach out for the darn bottle and he runs away from me.
You know, I am honestly sick of this crap. I don't like to be ignored or blown off, and this is now a daily occurance. It starts 1st thing in the am nad goes onuntil he falls asleep. I say "Stop that " and he keeps right on going. He is whiny and moody and screams with frustration over things and I just want to scream myself. I love him so much it hurts me, and I want to enjoy my child..but lately I find myself very tense anbs constantly trying to avoid the next blow up. I don't have many good memories of how I was parented at this age. A lot of yelling ( which I am beginning to do ) and a lot of spanking.
I know he is smart, I know he can reason things out to an extent. I also know in many ways he is still a baby-human who is learning and growing..but good lord above, can't he JUST do what he is told ? Why is that so frekaing hard anymore ? I don't ask for a lot and I am not evil inthe way my own Mother was with me..yet I sem to turn into the Evil Mother from Hell at least once a day. The other day I grabbed him and drug him off of his sister because he just would NOT stop hurting her and move. I have tried to be gentle but anymore I don't see it is working. All I see is that the instant I am trying to cook dinner or do somethig he is under my feet and in my face, and that No amtter what I try to do to BE with him, it doesn't work very well.
I don't want my life with my child to be a constant battle, but yet he is getting on my last nerve/wearing my patience thin as paper.
HELP !
Emily took an empty plastic bottle from the recycling and was waking around with it happily. She is 17 months old..Paul walked over and snatched it away form her. I said "Thats not right, you don't take things away from your sister, please give it back." Blank stare and he wlaks off. Still holding the bottle. I make him give it to me, and return it to his outraged baby sister to play with again..and tell him he has to wait his turn as there is only one, AND sh had it st. So what does he do then ? Waits until I am not loking/poaying attentiona dn I hear fromth other room "Hey Emily, can I have that now ? So, whether she wanted to give it away or not he has it again, and he starts wacking her adn himself and other things with it. I say "Paul., stop that, it is not nice to hit your sister with things ( she was upset over it) and as I am saying this he HITS HER AGAIN< while he LOOKS at me . Dead in the face, looking in my eyes, whacks her head.
NOw, of course, he does this as she is on my lap and I am trying to put her clothes on, and then I reach out for the darn bottle and he runs away from me.
You know, I am honestly sick of this crap. I don't like to be ignored or blown off, and this is now a daily occurance. It starts 1st thing in the am nad goes onuntil he falls asleep. I say "Stop that " and he keeps right on going. He is whiny and moody and screams with frustration over things and I just want to scream myself. I love him so much it hurts me, and I want to enjoy my child..but lately I find myself very tense anbs constantly trying to avoid the next blow up. I don't have many good memories of how I was parented at this age. A lot of yelling ( which I am beginning to do ) and a lot of spanking.
I know he is smart, I know he can reason things out to an extent. I also know in many ways he is still a baby-human who is learning and growing..but good lord above, can't he JUST do what he is told ? Why is that so frekaing hard anymore ? I don't ask for a lot and I am not evil inthe way my own Mother was with me..yet I sem to turn into the Evil Mother from Hell at least once a day. The other day I grabbed him and drug him off of his sister because he just would NOT stop hurting her and move. I have tried to be gentle but anymore I don't see it is working. All I see is that the instant I am trying to cook dinner or do somethig he is under my feet and in my face, and that No amtter what I try to do to BE with him, it doesn't work very well.
I don't want my life with my child to be a constant battle, but yet he is getting on my last nerve/wearing my patience thin as paper.
HELP !








and let me tell you its taken some time.