Am having a flashback!!
Ds1 largely bypassed the terrible toddler stage - he once flung himself down in a supermarket cos I wouldn't buy cake, and I advised all the tutting old ladies to just ignore him. That was the only toddler incident I could recall - Job's a good un!! aren't I brill?!
Then I had ds2 - Ha!
he still wasn't that outrageous really, but I remember very clearly one incident - he was about 2 - he'd just woken up from a pre-lunch nap. I offered him orange juice instead of apple juice - and the world fell apart. he howled, he raged, I cuddled him, - he bit me. I ignored him - he hoofed around the house after me, throwing himself in my path, to rage at life...
Was JUST getting him to calm down some 3 hours later, and it's time to pick ds1 up from school - so have to get his shoes on, into car etc - rage accelerated - am standing in the playground with this two foot tall Jeremy Paxman raving away in his pushchair...
"awww he's not happy - whats wrong?" coo the other mothers..
"I gave him orange juice instead of apple juice.. for lunch" I trail off lamely.
They calculate the time differential in their heads - realise this is a situation beyond small talk, pale significantly, and bow out...
I take Ds1 to his friends house for tea - pick him up at 6pm. Ds2 is STILL raving, ranting, and hurling himself round like a dervish, whilst I try to fold him into the car seat. He bites me. Again. he is completely beyond himself
Six hours later this is.... after orange-juice gate.... Well - I'd never seen owt like it - ever. I wanted to cry - what the fuck was I doing being a parent? It's shite - I'm shite! I felt out of my depth.....
It only really lasted another few months, and nowt ever got that bad again - But sweet baby jesus and the four horsemen of the apocalypse - I felt all kinds of crap. After 2 and a half though - he was pretty much rational and easygoing ...
He's 9 now, and still easygoing, apart from those 6 months. Very very occasionally, when the moon is in saggitarious, I still have to remind him that me asking him to put his coat on after school cos it's raining doesn't constitute an abuse of his human rights...
If the nursing falls through, am considering a job in hostage negotiations..