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it started at the beginning of last week when i was trying to get dd to lay down for a nap. naps are an issue for us, as is bedtime. i think it's because when she was younger, i a lot of times forced her to go to sleep when she didn't want to (but she needed to, kwim?). i know now that there are better ways to help her go to sleep than holding her down while she screams until she's too tired to scream any more (i'm so ashamed!
: ), but at the time i was a new/young mom and at my wits end at bed/naptime and i just didn't know what to do. so now there's this intense power struggle surrounding all sleep. i've tried the wind down time. i've tried the carb-loaded snacks. i've tried warm milk, soft music, lots of books, letting her lay there until she falls asleep (she doesn't, she just winds herself up!). this has been a struggle for several months, and now i believe she's chronically over tired (she usually isn't asleep until 11pm and she wakes up around 8 or 9am. sometimes she gets an hour or two nap during the day, but not always, and she shows a lot of signs of being overtired). so we were doing our usual nap time thing, reading books, trying to be calm, etc. only now it's harder bc ds was 2wks old and so her protests were waking him up, he was keeping her up, etc. she NEEDED a nap, i NEEDED her to take a nap, but it just wasn't going to happen. it ended up with both of us in tears. i finally actually left and cried in the other room. when i calmed down a little i came back in here and took her into the living room with me to sit in the chair together (i didn't want to leave her crying by herself). but there's just something about her SCREAMING and being completely impossible to talk to that drives me INSANE. it's my button. which sucks because i know it's a time that she really needs me to be calm and rational. so then she starts trying to climb up the chair in a rediculousely dangerous way. i ask her to get down, she doesnt. i try to pull her down physically and she holds on as tightly as she can. finally i pull her off with all my force and set her down on the ground (hard!) then i take her by the hand and "march" her into the bedroom and set her on the bed and go back in the other room. even as i'm doing it i'm thinking "OH MY GOD I'M THE WORDLS WORST MOMMY!" finally i called up her grandmother and asked her to come pick dd up for the afternoon.
this is one of the more extreme samples of our week, but off and on it's been pretty much like this. then monday we went out to breakfast. dd was cranky, which i found odd bc she actually fell asleep at 8pm the night before (THE BEDTIME ROUTINE IS STARTING TO WORK!). anyway, long story short she ended up falling out of her booster seat onto the floor (i was on the other side of the booth changing ds's diaper bc the restuarant had no changing stations) of course i felt awful for not being more careful. she kept crying and crying and crying. we finally had to leave the restuarant. the crying lasted all day. dd just kept screaming and clinging onto me. something was wrong! i asked dh to stay home from work (he has a pretty flexible job, so he can usually pick his hours at short notice). he said we needed money, she was just cranky, she would calm down, it was okay, etc. NO. something was WRONG! grrr. so he and i ended up in a fight over this while dd is still crying, she won't take a nap (of course), ds is crying .... dh goes to work and this lasts all day until 4:30pm. after trying to figure out if her teeth hurt (don't babies get molars around 2yrs?) or if she was sick or tired or hungry, etc., i finally figure out that her arm hurts! OF COURSE! the fall. i didn't think anything of the fall bc she had already been really cranky and i thought it had just set her off again. i called my mother in law and she took us to the emergency room. after 3hours we found out that dd had broken her collar bone. now i REALLY feel like an awful mommy bc i had been picking her up all day (which hurt) and getting really frustrated at her screaming.
so now today, she won't eat, she won't nap, her arm hurts, she's super tired, ds is crying, i'm exhausted (emotionally drained + sleep deprived). i finally called dMi sobbing and asked her to come get dd. dd said she wanted to go, but when "ra ra" got here, she changed her mind and wanted to stay w/mommy. i wanted her to stay so badly, but i was having a meltdown and i was afraid of her seeing me like that. so i made her go. she cried and cried. i came inside and cried. i'm crying now.
i feel like i'm not cut out to be a mother. everyone tells me i'm a great mom, but i know that i just don't live up to my ideals. i feel like there's something i'm missing.
does anyone have kids about 20mo's apart? how'd you do it?!?! i feel like if we could just get the sleeping/eating thing under control we'd be fine, but when i'm at the end of my rope and exhausted, it's hard to come up with a good plan and follow through with it. please please please someone tell me the magic formula to a happy gd/nfl house, or at least tell me that she won't grow up feeling like i didn't fufill her needs because of this! i think i have guilt issues with because my mother showed me a lot of anger/frustration/resentment when i was young and i never ever ever want dd to feel that way!

this is one of the more extreme samples of our week, but off and on it's been pretty much like this. then monday we went out to breakfast. dd was cranky, which i found odd bc she actually fell asleep at 8pm the night before (THE BEDTIME ROUTINE IS STARTING TO WORK!). anyway, long story short she ended up falling out of her booster seat onto the floor (i was on the other side of the booth changing ds's diaper bc the restuarant had no changing stations) of course i felt awful for not being more careful. she kept crying and crying and crying. we finally had to leave the restuarant. the crying lasted all day. dd just kept screaming and clinging onto me. something was wrong! i asked dh to stay home from work (he has a pretty flexible job, so he can usually pick his hours at short notice). he said we needed money, she was just cranky, she would calm down, it was okay, etc. NO. something was WRONG! grrr. so he and i ended up in a fight over this while dd is still crying, she won't take a nap (of course), ds is crying .... dh goes to work and this lasts all day until 4:30pm. after trying to figure out if her teeth hurt (don't babies get molars around 2yrs?) or if she was sick or tired or hungry, etc., i finally figure out that her arm hurts! OF COURSE! the fall. i didn't think anything of the fall bc she had already been really cranky and i thought it had just set her off again. i called my mother in law and she took us to the emergency room. after 3hours we found out that dd had broken her collar bone. now i REALLY feel like an awful mommy bc i had been picking her up all day (which hurt) and getting really frustrated at her screaming.
so now today, she won't eat, she won't nap, her arm hurts, she's super tired, ds is crying, i'm exhausted (emotionally drained + sleep deprived). i finally called dMi sobbing and asked her to come get dd. dd said she wanted to go, but when "ra ra" got here, she changed her mind and wanted to stay w/mommy. i wanted her to stay so badly, but i was having a meltdown and i was afraid of her seeing me like that. so i made her go. she cried and cried. i came inside and cried. i'm crying now.
i feel like i'm not cut out to be a mother. everyone tells me i'm a great mom, but i know that i just don't live up to my ideals. i feel like there's something i'm missing.
does anyone have kids about 20mo's apart? how'd you do it?!?! i feel like if we could just get the sleeping/eating thing under control we'd be fine, but when i'm at the end of my rope and exhausted, it's hard to come up with a good plan and follow through with it. please please please someone tell me the magic formula to a happy gd/nfl house, or at least tell me that she won't grow up feeling like i didn't fufill her needs because of this! i think i have guilt issues with because my mother showed me a lot of anger/frustration/resentment when i was young and i never ever ever want dd to feel that way!

