DC, aged 10 & 12 came back from their dad’s today and will be with me until Boxing Day. Obviously, I had taken advantage of the couple of days they were away to get last minute things sorted for Christmas and was really looking forward to them coming back. They got back at 3 and ds2 wanted to get online as he had been in the middle of playing with his school friends and had to leave. Against my better judgement I allowed it – I do feel they get a shit deal sometimes having to move from one house to another (they are mainly with me, but both have commented that even 1-2 nights a week elsewhere can be awkward) and I took the chance to have a one-to-one chat with ds1.
Ds2 ended up being online a lot longer than I wanted but after tea I said let’s play a boardgame. Both agreed but then couldn’t agree on one. The evening was fats going downhill tbh and during the game ds2 ended up watching tv. Ok, not ideal but I thought tomorrow will be a fresh start. Then it got to be bedtime – later than usual but still. Then out of nowhere, I honestly don’t know what started it, ds2 started a massive screaming tantrum. He didn’t want to go to bed, he hates me, himself, his brother, we hate him. It carried on for so long I ended up getting angry with him – he was screaming, wouldn’t go upstairs …
His brother was trying to calm him down – it was awful. At one point I said ‘if you don’t go up now I’m not doing Christmas – I still have a lot to do and if you’re not going to bed I can’t do it ever.’ At that point he went and got the presents he had got me (with ds1 trying to stop him) and came down and threw them at me. I told him he could go in my room and take his presents if he wants as I won’t be wrapping them and I’m done with it. I even tried to drag him in there, though I let go when he resisted.
Ds1 was upset, ds2 was dancing around laughing as if trying to be as obnoxious as possible. I’ve come down and I’m shaking. I’m so upset at myself for not staying calmer but I just don’t know why he’s being like this.
I just feel like a massive failure – ds1 is acting more like an adult with responsibility to solve everything and shouldn’t have to be, and ds2 is like some kind of hell child. They’re going to end up hating each other and me and I don’t know what to do about it.