I’ve fucked up today, massively.
Up until 4 months ago (just after DD turned 3) we had a happy household then DD seemed to change overnight and became a child I don’t recognise anymore and I miss her.
We expected the boundary pushing, the sibling rivalry, the defiance but we didn’t expect this.
She goes to a forest preschool 3 days a week 9-3 and is currently on half term.
For the past 1.5 weeks she has hurt DS (15 months) every day by either kicking him or pushing his face/head onto a hard floor and I cannot preempt it at all, it comes from absolutely nowhere. I put my body between them and pick up DS but she’s like a dog in a frenzy and keeps going to attack, this lasts 10 minutes and ends up with DS screaming in my ear whilst DD is jumping up trying to pull his arm or leg or whatever she can get hold of. Obviously with DS in my arms, I cannot also move her so I end up completely overwhelmed and overstimulated with all of the screaming and shouting. The same with DH if he’s on his own with them.
Yesterday was awful, we went to the park then I dropped DS at my Mum’s whilst I took DD to dr (had a cough for 3 weeks), she’d already been told off that morning and had a toy removed for 30 minutes for smearing her toothpaste up the bathroom wall. She was rolling around laughing and kicking me whilst I was trying to put her socks on so I gave up and she put her trainers on crying because I said no, I was no longer going to try and get her socks on. She was prescribed antibiotics for a chest infection. We got back to Mum’s to pick up DS/have a cup of tea and she attacked him again in front of my Mum and Dad. I don’t know whether it was the “safety” of being in my parents presence or what but I just absolutely lost it, I screamed at her, forced her down on the sofa (no idea how when I was holding DS) my Dad ended up taking over and picked her up and took her to the dining room to talk to her, I was sobbing and crying and DS had a bruise on his forehead appearing and finger marks around his neck.
Last night ended up in a 4 hour stand off, she refused the antibiotics so DH took her comforter she still sleeps with and her dummy she has at bed (I know she’s too old for a dummy at bed before anyone mentions it but I’m picking my battles right now), at 10pm she finally gave in and drunk the juice with her medicine in and her comforter and dummy were given back and she went straight to sleep. whilst this was going on, we maintained normal bedtime routine, DH read to her, cuddles were given, we explained in simple terms why she had to take the medicine etc.
This morning first thing, I was brushing my teeth and she came out of nowhere and smashed DS head into the bathroom door, I lost it. I picked her up and threw her onto my bed (literally 2 foot away) but she immediately started sobbing and screaming that I’d hurt her, I picked up DS and I literally screamed at her to leave him alone and get away from him/us.
I know I lost control and it’s absolutely not okay, I know that I should not have thrown her onto our bed, I am heartbroken that I lost control like that and in that moment I didn’t recognise myself, I am not an aggressive or angry person.
I have apologised to her, I openly said I am sorry with no “but you hurt your brother”, I want her to know I’m sorry, we’ve had a cuddle, I’ve spoke to her calmly and told her that hurting her brother needs to stop and it’s not okay.
I just want to add that she gets 1-1 time, we are lucky that we have the “village” that many people want and need which allows me time with just her. She is cuddled/told she is loved multiple times a day, we read books every day, colour and paint, we are normally a very calm house. DH is great at keeping his cool and standing firm in boundaries and never raises his voice. I feel like a total failure. I’ve upset her and I’ve scared myself by seeing red. What do I do? Nothing bothers her, we can remove toys and do any kind of punishment (age appropriate) and never physical until this morning when I chucked her on the bed and she laughs in our faces and looks us in the eye as she does the things she has been told not to. My DS is covered in bruises from her. I feel so sad I’m trying to protect him and failing and I’ve failed at parenting her this morning, I’ve let her down and myself.
There are other issues such as she will only eat 7 different foods now, no meat and no vegetables at all, she has stopped sleeping all night in her bed amongst other things.
Where do I go from here? I hate parenting right now, I love them but I hate being a mum and it’s knocked me for 6 as up until she was 3, I adored it.