Of course there are pockets of the day that are nice and moments where I feel happy with him. But mostly it’s misery.
Constant tantrums. Collapsing onto the floor. Running off if in supermarket (won’t fit in trolley anymore). Mess everywhere if we stay in. Battle to get him into the bath, to wash his hair, to go to bed.
Screaming in the car so I can barely focus on driving. Trying to get out of car seat. Dropping food and drinks. Constant dramas about a lost toy or hat. Just awful.
I feel utterly miserable and exhausted. I have a dp who often takes ds out for the day and I sometimes just sit in silence trying to recalibrate. I feel like shit as everyone says it’s such a magical age and I just don’t feel like this at all. Does anyone else feel this way?