It's dawned on me recently that I can be a control freak, particularly when it comes to the care of DD (pfb).
I think I can attribute some of this to the fact that my parents split when I was seven. It was all pretty amicable when we were young and I'm grateful for that. DM, DB and I moved into a new house with my stepdad though we saw my dad twice in the week then every other weekend. His kids (my two stepsisters) came to ours every Saturday for the day. When we moved I changed school, didn't want to leave my house and school as I was very happy there but understood that it had been decided that we were moving and had to get on with it.
Thinking back I really really didn't want to have all that change going on and can remember that sinking feeling that things were going to change and it was impossible for me to stop it even if I knew how.
And I think it's that feeling that I'm pushing back on when I'm being a bit too pfb or bossy to poor DH
Dunno what the point of this post is really. Pretty self indulgent really; guess I just needed to get that written down.