Took my two DDs to a new toddler group this morning. It was probably a bad idea as I had barely any sleep last night but I can't stand being at home with my two kids fighting constantly. My eldest (4) is starting school next week and at the moment is an emotional wreck. She's scared of EVERYTHING. Somebody asked her to sit on the mat with the other children to have a biscuit, and that was it, it set her off. She sat under the table and screamed at anybody who came near her. Meanwhile I'm trying to deal with my youngest (2) who now has a shitty nappy and fighting with the other toddlers over a toy pushchair.
On any other day, I probably would've coped a little better but I found myself bursting into tears. I felt so embarrassed and I didn't know anybody else there as it was the first time we'd gone to this particular group.
DD 1 clearly didn't want to be there but refused to leave as well?!
I eventually managed to gather my things, and the girls, and leave before the group ended. I cried in the car the whole way home.
I don't have any mum friends to talk to about the hard days.
My husband is currently working away.
Lack of sleep.
My eldest starting school next week (and maybe she isn't ready for it?)
It's no wonder I broke down in public but I feel so ashamed. :( I feel like I should be doing a better job at this parenting malarkey.
Feeling like a big, fat failure of a parent right now.