I am seriously on the verge of a breakdown, and I am (though ashamed to admit this) starting to feel like I can't stand my son. I need HELP!
(Sorry, this is a little long, but there IS a discipline question in here!)
A little background: I am a single mom of an 18 month old boy. Right before my son was born, I lost my job teaching at a community college, which was a complete shock. No longer able to support us (since his father disappeared and we don't have any financial support), I then had to move in with my parents, who I don't get along with at all, and leave the city I loved to move to a small hick town where they live. I am extremely isolated, depressed, and live in my pajamas because I rarely leave the house. The nearest town is 30 minutes away, but there's nothing to do there aside from go to the grocery store. On top of this, I also came down with a serious incurable skin disease after having my son (which causes extreme pain, disfigurement and scarring, can lead to permanent disability), and I was told it could very well be related to the pregnancy.
I know none of this is my son's fault, but it's hard not to think that if I never had him, I wouldn't be in this situation--wouldn't have to live with my parents who are incredibly mean, wouldn't live in the middle of nowhere and have no life, wouldn't have this skin disease that may prevent me from ever being in another relationship again. I was told I could never have children, so he was a suprise and a miracle, but I didn't expect my whole life to turn upside down after making the decision to have him. This has been a million times harder than I ever expected.
On top of a situation that would be hard no matter what child I was given, I have a "spirited" child. He has been extremely active from the time he was born. Every activity is a struggle. He fights every diaper change, every meal time (hates the high chair), every car ride. He will scream and cry for hours non-stop in the car, even when he is fed, dry, and has toys, snacks, music, and other entertainment. I have made every attempt to make these activities entertaining and upbeat, to no avail.
Within the last month or two, he has started a hitting, kicking, and head-butting phase. Sometimes it's in response to being unhappy because he wants to do something he can't (write on the counter with a pen), or doesn't want to do something I want him to do (change his diaper), but it can also be completely random. He has seriously injured me several times. Even playing he is rough. He has given me several bruises on my face, a black eye, and three split lips. He gave my mom (grandma) a bloody nose. He slaps my face, headbutts me if he can, and kicks as hard as his little legs can manage. Thank god he hasn't discovered biting yet. I try to be calm during this, even though I can feel my temper flare, and tell him calmly, "No hitting" and gently hold his arms to prevent him from doing so, but as soon as I release them, he hits me again.
Every diaper change and meal is a fight. He also throws books or toys at my head at random times. It has gotten to the point that I cover my face and flinch when he walks up to me, and I don't want to be reacting to him this way.
I used to simply and calmly tell him, "Gentle. Don't hit Mommy. That hurts Mommy. Touch Mommy nicely," and then I would demonstrate how to touch me softly, but that didn't work. The behavior has gotten worse. Recently, I have been trying time outs, but it's not working too well. As soon as he is done with the time out, he often immediately hits me again. It seems like this is becoming a power struggle. He hits, I sit him in time out. He hits again; more time out. (I am giving him a minute in time out and I sit there with him because he won't stay there on his own.) I have also tried walking away from him when he hits or asking him what he needs or why he is hitting or upset, but this doesn't work either. (He's not too verbal at this point, though he does sign some things.)
I am also trying to wean from breastfeeding due to medication I need to take for my medical condition (which is very serious), and I am doing it very slowly, but I wonder if this is contributing to his sour mood.
I am home with him all day, all the time, and he is held and played with constantly. I hardly even do anything around the house because if I try to wash a dish or two, he has a fit and just stands there and hits my legs. I am hardly even eating lately because it's just too hard and I am too exhausted and frustrated to deal with him and try to make myself lunch or dinner.
I need help figuring out how to deal with his behavior, which is making an already bad situation worse. I feel so trapped and depressed, and having him hit me and fight me all day isn't helping. I don't want to feel angry toward him, and I am starting to feel like I just don't want to be around him anymore. I don't want to feel this way. I am ashamed to even admit this, but I am desperate for help.
Despite my frustration and anger, I haven't yelled or screamed or hit (which I think is completely unacceptable, of course), even when my temper is flaring. I usually remain pretty calm, but inside I am thinking "I can't stand this! Get me out of here!" I know he can probably sense these feelings, and that probably doesn't help the situation. I feel like I am just going to collapse into a sobbing heap.
:
Above all else, I want my son to feel loved and wanted. Can anyone help me work through this behavior?
(Sorry, this is a little long, but there IS a discipline question in here!)
A little background: I am a single mom of an 18 month old boy. Right before my son was born, I lost my job teaching at a community college, which was a complete shock. No longer able to support us (since his father disappeared and we don't have any financial support), I then had to move in with my parents, who I don't get along with at all, and leave the city I loved to move to a small hick town where they live. I am extremely isolated, depressed, and live in my pajamas because I rarely leave the house. The nearest town is 30 minutes away, but there's nothing to do there aside from go to the grocery store. On top of this, I also came down with a serious incurable skin disease after having my son (which causes extreme pain, disfigurement and scarring, can lead to permanent disability), and I was told it could very well be related to the pregnancy.
I know none of this is my son's fault, but it's hard not to think that if I never had him, I wouldn't be in this situation--wouldn't have to live with my parents who are incredibly mean, wouldn't live in the middle of nowhere and have no life, wouldn't have this skin disease that may prevent me from ever being in another relationship again. I was told I could never have children, so he was a suprise and a miracle, but I didn't expect my whole life to turn upside down after making the decision to have him. This has been a million times harder than I ever expected.
On top of a situation that would be hard no matter what child I was given, I have a "spirited" child. He has been extremely active from the time he was born. Every activity is a struggle. He fights every diaper change, every meal time (hates the high chair), every car ride. He will scream and cry for hours non-stop in the car, even when he is fed, dry, and has toys, snacks, music, and other entertainment. I have made every attempt to make these activities entertaining and upbeat, to no avail.
Within the last month or two, he has started a hitting, kicking, and head-butting phase. Sometimes it's in response to being unhappy because he wants to do something he can't (write on the counter with a pen), or doesn't want to do something I want him to do (change his diaper), but it can also be completely random. He has seriously injured me several times. Even playing he is rough. He has given me several bruises on my face, a black eye, and three split lips. He gave my mom (grandma) a bloody nose. He slaps my face, headbutts me if he can, and kicks as hard as his little legs can manage. Thank god he hasn't discovered biting yet. I try to be calm during this, even though I can feel my temper flare, and tell him calmly, "No hitting" and gently hold his arms to prevent him from doing so, but as soon as I release them, he hits me again.
Every diaper change and meal is a fight. He also throws books or toys at my head at random times. It has gotten to the point that I cover my face and flinch when he walks up to me, and I don't want to be reacting to him this way.
I used to simply and calmly tell him, "Gentle. Don't hit Mommy. That hurts Mommy. Touch Mommy nicely," and then I would demonstrate how to touch me softly, but that didn't work. The behavior has gotten worse. Recently, I have been trying time outs, but it's not working too well. As soon as he is done with the time out, he often immediately hits me again. It seems like this is becoming a power struggle. He hits, I sit him in time out. He hits again; more time out. (I am giving him a minute in time out and I sit there with him because he won't stay there on his own.) I have also tried walking away from him when he hits or asking him what he needs or why he is hitting or upset, but this doesn't work either. (He's not too verbal at this point, though he does sign some things.)
I am also trying to wean from breastfeeding due to medication I need to take for my medical condition (which is very serious), and I am doing it very slowly, but I wonder if this is contributing to his sour mood.
I am home with him all day, all the time, and he is held and played with constantly. I hardly even do anything around the house because if I try to wash a dish or two, he has a fit and just stands there and hits my legs. I am hardly even eating lately because it's just too hard and I am too exhausted and frustrated to deal with him and try to make myself lunch or dinner.
I need help figuring out how to deal with his behavior, which is making an already bad situation worse. I feel so trapped and depressed, and having him hit me and fight me all day isn't helping. I don't want to feel angry toward him, and I am starting to feel like I just don't want to be around him anymore. I don't want to feel this way. I am ashamed to even admit this, but I am desperate for help.

Despite my frustration and anger, I haven't yelled or screamed or hit (which I think is completely unacceptable, of course), even when my temper is flaring. I usually remain pretty calm, but inside I am thinking "I can't stand this! Get me out of here!" I know he can probably sense these feelings, and that probably doesn't help the situation. I feel like I am just going to collapse into a sobbing heap.
:Above all else, I want my son to feel loved and wanted. Can anyone help me work through this behavior?







I'm so sorry for your feeling so bad, you must have a lot of patience to be dealing with all this in such a caring way. I have no real advice on how this behaviour can be sorted, your ds is pretty young and is probably also picking up on how low you are feeling at present and being really demanding for lots of reasons. It's dreadful that you should lose your job and have to move in with your mean parents to a place you don't want to be. And to have this skin diagnosis is just awful. You are doing so well, hopefully in time your wee one will sort his behaviour out but I really think you need some outside help to get your life on track to your benefit, like mom groups or just some help with child-care, I know not easy, I've never had help with that! You are doing the right thing anyway by staying calm with your ds, you must feel very frustrated and I hope you get some relief and some better help/advice.



Occasionally he does. Then, we all have a very tough several hours. Eliminate this from your lives. It is seriously associated with violent and aggressive behaviors.

