I live with my grandmother as have since I was a young teen as my mother was an abusive alcoholic, I’m moving out at the end of the month.
ive always had issues with grandmother and DD who is 2, as she doesn’t approve of my DH, honestly mine and hers relationship has always been strained.
This isn’t new, I’ve had constant criticism for two years, it’s taking its toll, I remember being so proud of breastfeeding, still going! And being told to give her a bottle, things like that.
recently she has called me abusive, twice.
the first time, I was making dinner for DH and I, a panini, and she came in saying ‘are you really going to eat that?’. I have an eating disorder; starvation/binge and have been overweight my whole life, she thought it to be a good idea to get me weight loss pills at 12..
sorry I’ll get to the point…I ignored her initial question, she went on to tell me I was being abusive and cruel to DD for being so large and eating the way I do, that she will be embarrassed because of me when she is older. Although I’m overweight I am perfectly mobile and can run around the park and take DD swimming like everyone else, I’m losing weight however those kinds of comments only make me question myself, I mean is it abusive?
the second time was a couple days ago, DD is in the ‘hitting/biting/I’m going to kill you’ phase. I know it’s normal and it doesn’t anger me. DH and I have found taking DD somewhere quiet and explaining that we will not play if she hurts us or anyone else, works wonders and she won’t do it for the rest of the day.
we call it ‘time out’ it’s not really and I’m not sure why we call it this and maybe a change of name is in order.
However it is affective for DD and sometimes even a simple ‘do we need to stop playing and time out so we can talk about kind hands?’ Puts an end to her spree of violence 😂.
Grandmother insists this is abusive and she is too young, sometimes comparing me to my abusive parents.
I am open to hearing that maybe she has a point but I feel as though she is being a bit unfair…honest thoughts?
I’m a young mother, I had DD at 18. I’m used to the critique and usually, looking at DD, seeing how smart, kind and strong willed she is soothes that doubt, but it’s upset me this time.