I seem to see everyone else breezing through motherhood and feel so alone sometimes.
I have 3 boys- ages 8, 5 and 10 months and it is pretty much a constant slog, with a few scattered moments of joy in between. DS1 is very moody and goes into huge grumps at the slightest provocation, snarling at us and even telling us he wishes he was dead when things don't go his way. DS 2 is prone to tantrums and will flip like a switch and start telling us he hates us/ screaming etc when he has a meltdown, which is at least once a day. He can also be very naughty, won't listen, deliberately winds up his brother, refuses to get dressed, etc etc. Yesterday he threw a laundry basket at the TV . The big two fight a lot. DS3 is very cute but whines a lot, doesn't want to be put down and wakes up every hour or so all night (has an ear infection at the moment but this predates that.) . They are good boys in many ways- especially when they are not at home. do well at school/ generally polite to other adults etc etc
I don't know why they are all so challenging at home. I feel as though I do everything you are 'supposed' to do. They all get lots of attention. We set boundaries, enforce logical consequences, encourage and praise, listen to their feelings, play with them, read to them, do art and baking and play football etc etc and almost never shout at them, but still, every day feels like a brutal challenge. I am exhausted and feel myself starting to get depressed with it all and wonder why other kids seem to easy in comparison. No additional needs.
Anyone else? Why is it this hard?