hi everyone, and sorry to spill the heartache here… I don’t have many mom friends I can share this with and I just want to know if anyone else can relate or give helpful advice.
i have a dd who is 2 and a half. My own mom wanted a grandchild so much and I was so happy to give her one. But every time she visits it’s a complete nightmare. Firstly I love my mom, she loves me and her granddaughter so much. Dd is not the simplest child. She never slept well, and now that she is a toddler she really REALLY likes to look for the limits to push. Tantrums, inconsolable crying if tantrums are ignored, you name it. Classic toddler ?, a bit on the tricky side? but a clever lively cherub otherwise. But whenever my mom visits she can’t hack it. And … she blames me. Her favourite phrase is “you were never like that”. Worse… she implied something is wrong with me as a mom and with her own granddaughter. I try to look from her perspective and try to ask myself … is there? But dd is healthy, happy, loved, good in nursery, hit every milestone, the paediatrician never has any issues (we asked about her tantrums and she said they were pretty standard), dd has a secure attachment to me and daddy. She is stubborn and likes to get her way with tantrums.. I can’t say we never cave in. but from what I saw and read she is not really out of norm. But when grandma is in the house she does ramp it up. My honest guess is because she knows grandma can’t hack it and will cave in - tv, ice-cream whatever is desired. But what really really gets to me is that she then judges me.. implies I am to blame for dds tantrums (god knows, am I!?). This happens every single time she spends more than a day in our house. I have a collection of nasty things she said saved deep in my brain - that I am absent mom, that I am too focused on work, that dd lacks discipline, that she should not be this or that by 2. When I lose my cool and confront her she throws a hissy, slams the door and says I don’t respect or love her. Tbh she may well be right the respect part at this point. But at the same time I love her deeply, I know she loves me and dd to distraction. And yet here we are. I don’t want to have less of her in our lives, but every time she visits it ends with a door slam and me feeling anxious all the way. Help, I ran out of ideas. How do you manage a grandma who is driving mommy nuts? (I am sure I drive her nuts too)