Or am i just a biatch?
Its other folks kids that i struggle with, not all of them, not all the time but i do find it difficult.
Im not and never have been a very great lover of children but something strange came over me when i hit 30, i became interested in them, facinated almost and actually enjoy spending time with them.
But i am unable to shake this discomfort and unease now i have my own and have to be around them more than i ever have. I dont feel relaxed or comfortable or even genuinely myself.
Just had a child for tea & to play after school with my son. The boy was so very different to ds in every way possible.
I was facinated to watch them together, same age, same class, very similar interests but the boy was, i found, rather hard work.
Do you all find that it comes naturally, or is it a monumental effort for any of you too?