This season of life, particularly this last week have been really hard. I guess I’m just looking to vent and see if I’m not the only one.
I have a 5 year old daughter who I think the world of. I’d like to say I give her every ounce that I have. This last week, she’s been temperamental, and waking up extremely early, refusing to get back to sleep… I’ve chalked it up as average 5 year old development and defiance. No biggie, just talk it out with her. No frustration really, just being a tired parent.
Yesterday, I decided to break up the ick. She slept a bit more that morning, so we had a great breakfast, went to a jump park, the mall, and bought a new scooter.
After all that, we came home, rode the scooter and visited family… best day ever!
Today on the other hand, she woke up choosing violence. Cranky as could be… bossy, demanding, entitled. Wouldn’t redirect or give a single second of down time to either me nor my wife.
Had to go to swim class, which has always caused a bit of anxiety for her, but she had been doing so good! The first 40 minutes of the class were spent WAILING and disrupting the class… several times I went over to offer encouragement, patience, reassurance, and a reward of ice cream after if she did well. Nothing worked. After 40 minutes of tears, she hopped out to use the restroom, and I reminded her there would be no ice cream if she didn’t try the class, instead of just crying.
She got back in after the threat of no ice cream, and barely participated, but did JUST enough to appease the swim instructor.
When she got out, she said “did I do really good?”
Sorry sweetheart, but I think you tried a little bit at the end, but I’m not sure about ice cream as a reward today…
“YOU MEAN YOU DONT LOVE ME?!?!?”
I brought her home after a lengthy car discussion of how I do love her so much that I would encourage, support and spend as much time with her needed to lift her spirits… but this wasn’t about love, this was about her having every chance to regulate, and not doing so.
Took a drive and my nerves are shot. I feel guilty for not getting her ice cream for trying for the last 10 minutes… but she almost always gets a reward, rain or shine… I get the feeling she is spoiled and entitled because we constantly shower her with affection (not usually gifts, but honestly just doting on her with love and praise). Dreading the return home from a grocery store trip….
I’m not the only one am I?