I just screamed horribly at my 4 year old.
She ripped all of her neatly folded clothes out of her draws for the third time and I just lost it.
Her and her sister 2 did it together, but I only shouted at her cause I feel like dd2 doesn't understand. But I was horrible.
I never thought I had this kind of anger in me, especially towards a 4 year old.
I feel she must feel it's really unfair that her sister gets away with it while she receives this and honestly I was horrible.
I've calmed down, cried, woke her up and hugged her but I can't even describe how upset I was, it was actually scary. I'm not the shouting kind which is probably why this sounds a little over dramatic.
I'm not looking for anger, think I'm just looking for forgiveness as I've never doubted myself this much as a parent