As much as it pains me to say it I am kind of questioning my life choices on a daily basis.
The whingeing … my god. Ignoring makes no difference; just ups the ante to an unbearable level.
Really dog in the manger about stuff. I don’t want it but you can’t have it. This is just awful with older sibling: snatches stuff, refuses to give it back, end up in an undignified wrestle, then screams and cries until sibling is that fed up they give it to her.
Mean. Scribbling on siblings drawings, shoving and pushing. In the car sharing a bottle of water, had a drink then throws the bottle out of reach.
A lot of the traditional sort of advice isn’t really effective. I live her dearly but I’m struggling to enjoy her at the moment.