Just venting:
I'm so done with my pissing adopted children. Neither can cope with ANY excitement, even though we keep it all fucking low key.
Tree going up? Best leave that until nearer the time.
See Santa? Best choose a low-key one where it isn't busy. Oh, and fucking put up with 4 year old punching, biting and being an absolute arsehole on the day because he can't cope.
Christmas parties? No thanks! So BOTH fucking children kick off because they bloody know about them and want to go but I know they CANNOT cope with it.
School fucking phoning me to tell me that youngest is misbehaving. Really? What are you doing to keep him settled then? Because at least he doesn't kick/bite/punch teacher like he does when he gets home with us.
Elf in the shelf? Ha! No way!!!!!!
YES - they have therapy, post adoption support blah blah blah. I'm in tears because I can't scale it back any bloody more. Both of them are constantly bitching and moaning about wanting to do all the ridiculous, exciting stuff. But neither actually have a fun time! I'm so sick of having the be the bad guy!
I HATE Christmas with these kids. Weekends are fucking awful.