This is hard to write and also long, sorry.
I had terrible PND both before and after my second child was born - that is hard to say, but important. I felt he was a parasite, not a baby inside me - because I was pregnant I had to stay in England for four months until he arrived while my husband was studying in the States and starting our new life alone, and it was a horrible, lonely time for me. I got depressed and then as soon as he was born, although I was totally able to care for him as I did my daughter, I didn't feel any attachment - if he cried I felt no pang like I did with her, just dealt with him like a robot. Whilst I do love him, now, I still don't feel the same towards him as to my daughter and younger son. It is hard, feeling like this, and I realised recently that I have absolutely no memories of him from earlier than about age 3... can't remember first steps, smiles, potty training, weaning, anything. People tell me things about that time and reminisce and I find myself thinking 'really? I don't remember that'. It is really sad.
he is now 5 and makes being his mummy so hard. I try to treat him the same as the other two kids, if anything I err on the side of giving him more than them - more gifts, more of his own way, because I always feel guilty for feeling less emotionally attached to him (I never bonded with him and that is so upsetting to me - I am always terrified he will realise so try to hide it with 'I love you's, gifts. Sometimes I hug him and am really aware how forced it is for me to make the concious decision to hug him, in comparison with the millions of hugs and kisses the baby gets a day that are as natural as breathing :-(
I have to add, my husband does not have this problem with him at all - so he gets lots of affection and hugs from his Dad, and I am not a naturally huggy person so don't hug my daughter more than him either - only the baby gets smothered in love and the kids seem fine with that - they adore each other.
My problem is, he is so hard to love! He is a grouchy, pessimistic, whiny boy. He has a sweet life; we go to fun places all the time, he gets to play computer games and go to the local theme park or zoo at weekends, meals out, play dates... yet he is never truly happy. Every day involves whinging from morning till evening. Why can't he have/get/wear/do... it is sometimes ringing in my ears hours after he goes to bed, because it is so relentless. A day could involve a trip to the zoo, lunch at macdonalds, playing his computer game and watching a movie... he would still whine because maybe he didn't get a gift, or maybe he didn't get as long as he wanted on his game etc etc... He can never just be content and realise he was given a good day. If we go to the theme park, we didn't go on his favourite ride as many times as he wanted, or he didn't get an ice cream, or we left too early...
People tell me it is a stage, but he is 5 now and it has been years. He's the middle child so I wonder if he is playing up to get more attention - but we really try hard to give him attention with the others. I guess he feels like the bad kid because his older sister is perfect all the time - she is an honour roll, grade A student who thrives on being a goody-goody, and his little brother is the happiest little boy ever, who literally jumps up and down saying ''appy! 'appy!' because he thinks life is so good. I just feel so sad that middley is going through life feeling hard done by when I do everything I can to make the kids happy. The only thing I don't do is give into him whining for a present all the time - he only gets something if he has been good and filled his sticker chart for that week. Even his teachers tell me constantly that he is causing trouble, constantly nagging to be allowed to go to the other kids' houses to play, even though he has been told and told that he can't ask and it is rude.
I guess I know it is largely my fault he is like this. I guess I just want to know what to do about it. We have started sticker chart regimes, and I opened up to his school counsellor after a particularly horrific phone call where the head teacher rang me and said my lovely son had been arguing with a classmate about whether he could go to their sleepover, and when they were teasing him/rejecting him he said 'well then I will get a real gun and shoot you in the face' - this horrified me as we are totally anti-violence and he doesn't watch violent video games or programmes... I don't even know where he got that idea from :-(
Sorry for the long OP. Advice would be good, gentle advice would be even better. I feel shit enough already for not loving him enough.
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flyingspaghettimonster · 10/04/2011 00:34
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