Phew I'm back, hopefully I'll be able to catch up now.
Waves to pook. I posted on that thread you started and it's because of that thread that I learned of this place, so thankyou 
That sounds awful about the flat Snow, thank goodness you'll be gone soon! And the new person with similar aged children and dog terrorism going on would be me
. Perhaps I need to bite the bullet and start voluntarily getting up before I have to, to ensure definite quality 1:1 time with me and DD - and then continue trying to snatch what I can through the day. We're normally up at 6.30 anyway and go downstairs for breakfast whilst DH stays with DS until 6.45. But I could start getting up at 6 instead, ensuring a nice guaranteed 45mins of ust me and DD (though tbh I kind of dread the tohught of being up that early). Earlier today, after DD had a tantrum, I took her into bed and gave her a cuddle whilst talking to her and talking about DS. I asked sometimes if she felt pushed out and she said "yeah", poor little girl 
Eep interesting question Monkey and I fear if I got too into it I could end up writing a novel. So not dwelling on any facet of it too much, I actually think the relationship with my older bro was in many ways more significant as he was depressed and suicidal and this caused quite a volatile atmosphere within the house and has had a marked effect on me, though is definitely not the only variable. As an adult I've come to realise it could have and should have been handled differently by my parents - for instance my mum asked him when he was a teen if he wanted to go to counselling, he said no, that was the end of that. Looking back I wonder, why didn't they force him? They knew he was depressed, they knew he was suicidal (by the number of times he'd end up shouting about how he should go kill himself), he was young and ultimately it was up to and on them to make the decision for him, so why didn't they? There was quite a pervasive need in my family (ie my mum, I feel she hid a lot of it from my dad) to sweep things under the rug rather than deal with them - which was also pretty bad for me as it turns out.
I've not grown up nearly as emotionally healthy as I could have been. This has led me to being more fearful than most I guess that I might 'muck up' my kids, and so I've spent a lot of time reading and thinking and questioning and second guessing - perhaps making me worse as a parent because at least if I had confidence within myself I could make a decision and get things done. I also fear becoming too much like my mother (which I feel guilty about saying as she's not at all a bad person, she just had more on her plate than she could cope with and I guess coped with it by refusing to recognise it) - unfortunately for us though when I think of her I don't really remember the good things, I remember some one screaming and shouting and some one who wasn't really there for me. I want to be there for my children and I really don't want to muck them up! I'm really worried that I will.
BlueEyeshadow the wellbeing course sounds interesting (I strongly suspect I could do with being on something similar!). Would you mind telling me a bit more about it?
Hope the BF meet up went well LetsGo.
Sorry to hear about the explosion Claire, I agree with LetsGo - could you apologise to your daughter? No one ever gets it right all the time but a genuine apology can really mean a lot and go quite far in building bridges.
It is frustrating when the children get to bed late though isn't it Dreaming? I hope this doesn't sound awful but I do feel relieved sometimes when DD goes to bed. It's not even like I do much in the evening, just a bit of housework, food prep, maybe a bit of TV or internet before going to bed, but it's my time and it's the only relief I get. Which made me wonder, do you get any time to look after you? If not maybe that's adding to the stress. I think I'll join you in the less screen time and earlier bed homework though - just before DS was born we pretty much gave in and let her watch TV whenever she wanted as I was really struggling in late pregnancy. I hate it though and really want to cut back.
And thank goodness I'm all caught up, or at least am unless some one else has posted in this time
. I feel like a bad thread participant but I often struggle to keep up with threads, I don't want to ignore people, or post and be all about me me me, but I do sometimes find things move a bit too quickly for me. Which is my way of warning the rest of you that I might be a bit bad and disappear and reappear from time to time, but I'm not meaning to be rude and ignore you - it's just probably because I'm having difficulty keeping up.