Ok before I start, I know I probably am being u, but I am feeling annoyed today!
My dd turned 6 last month and its like a switch has flicked in her and she is being difficult.
I never ever seem to make her happy. Literally everything I do for her will be followed up by a complaint of some sort and everything I do seems to fall short of her expectations. The thing that seems to have tipped me over the edge today was probably nothing but....arrghhh!
I was called into work at the last minute, which meant she would have to miss her dancing class and go to her CM. I knew she wouldn't be happy when I told her this morn and was dreading telling her as I knew I would 'get it' tantrum wise. She didn't handle it too badly much to my surprise although she moaned a lot- which I expected and understood as she does like the class. I felt bad after leaving her at school and made some calls, jigged a few things around and managed to get the after school club to collect her after dancing. I have just now gone to her school with her dance kit and expected her to be delighted. No, she threw a fit of moaning and wailing about how she didn't want to go to after school club after dancing.....I explained that this option meant she would get to dance, but it wasn't any better in DD's eyes and I got a barrage of crap about how 'it wasn't fair'.
You know what I did? I walked away from her on the playground....just left her there without sayinng goodbye. I just felt like crumbling because this is one thing a LONG line of ways I fail to make my child happy. I am a LP, she has a loving father who I don't think she is like this for....but Christ almighty I feel worn down by her at the minute.
She is entertained almost constantly, has friend around a lot, does 3 activities a week, etc but even while all this is going on....dd will still be hanging off my neck wanting me to play with her or focus on her. She has also recently developed this habit of 'making' me promise that I will deliver something....even ridiculous things like being given a biscuit of certain variety. If I then go to the cupboards and there isn't one left, she feels entitled to have an almighty meltdown because 'I promised'. It's like she is getting 'insurance' from me every minute of the day.....so tiring. This morning alone
I failed to deliver on 4 apparent promises and am not a good mummy.
Are 6 year olds capable of being grateful? Are my expectations of my dd too high? I feel like she is turning into a spoiled girl and I know this sounds pathetic but I am with my child almost constantly and it's never enough for her....she even barges into the toilet when I'm on it and sits on me when I'm eating. She is intense - and always has been, and while I could live with that, this constant moaning about my failings has me feeling like crap