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And happy birthing day to you MamaFern!




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I was driving around with blue/gray smoke coming out of the exhaust, so I parked it at a mechanics and they basically told me that I should just get a new vehicle.... god damn cold weather.... I trust the universe will provide for me, though, so I'm not too upset about it, just sit and say "wow" quite a bit.
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The way I saw it Julianna was getting attention from the assistants so she was milking it and continuing her little fit for more attention. I asked her what was wrong and she just stared at me and kept crying, wouldn't give me a reason. I took her outside and sat her on a bench and tried to calm her down. I explained that we were taking a new picture to hang above the fireplace and everyone wanted to see how big she has gotten and how pretty she looked in her nice dress. I was patient (IMO) and just tried to be nice and calm her down- instead of ringing her little neck like I wanted to. I mean, come on, I had the photographer in there, donating his time during the holidays to take our pictures for free, all the assistants waiting, Zachary sitting in there waiting for us to take the picture, Crystal in her wheelchair waiting for us, and DH waiting while holding Kaylee, who started crying when I left because she's a mama's girl. I was so mad at Julianna because there was absolutely NO reason for her to act out like that, other than the fact that she thought the assistants enjoyed goo-gooing and ga-gaing over her, and babying her.
: She kept covering her face and frowning for all the pictures, but I didn't care- I just told her that she would have to explain to everyone why she looked so unhappy in our family picture when we hang it on the wall. Then, after the whole ordeal, they handed out little Christmas gifts for all the kids, and Julianna wouldn't say thank you when she opened hers. (Yes, I think it is important to be appreciative when someone takes the time to give you a free gift- I know some of you don't agree with me, like it's "forcing" them to say thank you.) Then when it was time to leave she started sobbing again that she didn't want to leave!!! UGH! I was so frustrated! One of the ladies even asked me how long she had lived with us, as if to say that her behavioral problems had stemmed from being a 'poor little foster child with no one to love her' or something. I said "We've had her since she was four days old" and I was thinking "so I guess her attitude is my fault."
: I know I am more edgy now that I am pregnant, but I have 3 other kids who all act appropriately in public- they say thank you when people pay them a compliment, say hello when someone says hello, look people in the eye, etc. So why does Julianna insist on being the one who acts like a child raised by wolves? I am so tired of having people look at me like "Teach your kid some manners, lady!!!" because I AGREE with them- she shouldn't be so damn rude all the time! So, when do you accept the shyness as shyness and when do you draw the line at rudeness??? Or do you? I personally don't think she has any "right" to be rude to people just because she is confused about her visits with her Grandma. Do you think these issues stem from the bio family confusion and the jealousy of the new baby sister? And how do I get down to the bottom of it so she stops being such a brat? (Sorry, but she is
) Am I being a bitch? She is also having some other issues- like not listening, directly disobeying, lying, hiding things, etc., which are started to piss me off. She seems to be getting out of control, and I don't want her to go too far because I don't think I can handle the aftermath, YK? And really I am tired of feeling judged by people because my kid is so fricking rude and disrepectful. (Zachary is not like this.) So, any advice? Thanks for letting me vent, ladies...
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))) for julianna and leah!!!

: ). In J's case, maybe it is the foster thing. When dc1 reaches the point where she's being a totally uncooperative and uncommunicative, if I can't trace it to a physical cause, I'm only left to think emotional. They just CAN'T reason yet, in most cases, yk? And they can't explain to use what they are feeling. Maybe the picture thing set her off because she's wondering if she'll get to be in the picture next year. It's sad that they're old enough to have these thoughts, but can't yet express them to us for reassurances. Or maybe she had an itch in her tights as was too embarressed to scratch in front of the photographer. We never know
Take care of yourself, get that tooth pulled, find some way to get your back to stop hurting, breathe.
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I know she is confident enough to assert herself and say "Screw you, I don't have to do what you say", but it can get be a little much at times, YK? And I definitely don't want her to hide inside herself because she feels like she has to be protected from everyone and everything painful, because that can be very dangerous throughout her life if that is her only coping mechanism. Maybe I should get her into some therapy... I mentioned it once to her social worker when we first started the "transition home" process and she kind of scoffed at me like Julianna wouldn't need it, and I was being one of those difficult white women... 

I used to scoff at them too but it would be nice if you could get her in and established and then insist that grandma continue during the transition, if it happens. It would get an impartial best interest of the child view advice giver involved as well as help her process some of the emotions she must be feeling.
I feel like we all need one~ I know i do. things w/ razi haven't been exactly great (or even good) either lately. and rajani is sick and can barely breath out of her nose 



sarita, you both look so beautiful!

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So I hope you understand that I am as patient as I can be with Julianna when she has her little "behaviors", it's just frustrating for me inside because I begin to think that her behavior is a reflection of how I have parented her. When is fact it is probably a reflection of the turmoil taking place in her little heart.
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: I'm re-reading Kids, Parents, and Power Struggles right now, regaining some of my perspective on the fact that there is always some need underlying the behavior that pushes my buttons SO MUCH!
we've been dealing with major rudeness lately too; my mom has (thankfully) said, "yeah, that's something they all have to go through." whew! especially since a lot has been directed at her! he's yelling at people, saying shutup a lot, growling, etc. we're just sticking with the old "you can feel this way, but do this, because we don't (fill in the blank)." I don't know how long it will take, but so far I'm still hoping it will eventually sink in...|
We had a Lightning McQueen cake and Zach got lots of cool presents- my friends and family actually listened to me when I told them not to buy him junk! He got some quarters to save for gumballs
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we had a "just family" party because we haven't made many friends for him around here yet (he was sooo disappointed when he found out no kids were coming
). he got the Cars movie and would have looooved a lightning mcqueen cake! instead daddy insisted on making a very grown-up italian cream cake, which was very yummy, to me anyway! I can't believe he's FOUR...



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