Bertie - your challenge is apt because it may have some bearing on what happened a day or so ago.
DD is 3.4 now. Since she had her screaming tantrum with DH (where she stripped off and trashed her room), we've both backed off even telling her off for anything. The truth is, I think we're scared of her reactions.
Here's what happened the other day - and I'd really appreciate tips on how to deal with this.
I picked her up from preschool, steeling myself for her usual reaction when she sees me. Sure enough, I walked in and she turned from a child that was playing happily to a surly sulky child the moment she saw me. The past few times I've picked her up nursery staff have had to help me get her ready because she refuses to put on shoes coat etc. (I am also usually struggling with ten other preschoolers crawling over DS (3mo) at the same time). On this occasion I put DS well to one side and ignored his eyes being poked at by other kids, and gave DD my full attention: dropped to one knee, arms out for big cuddle (which she had to be encouraged by staff to go in to - I could cry again now ...) then sat on the floor and asked her what she'd done during the day, major praise etc etc. Staff commented on how she apparently 'didn't want to go home', but I know it's me and my presence she's reacting to.
I usually leave preschool on the brink of tears and doing everything I can to hide it.
When we left, she ran away from me immediately and I lost visibility of her. DS was in a heavy car seat and I was struggling to run, so I was faced with leaving him on the pavement or leaving her to run ahead alone. I was yelling STOP, STOP for her to stop. I've tried to teach her to never go past the gate without me, so was praying while I tried to catch up that she'd do that, but no, she was prevented from going into the road by another parent coming towards me. I shudder to think what could have happened if he hadn't been there.
Then we had the 'time to get in your car seat' drama, by now DS is screaming his head off and DD is shouting and refusing to get in her seat. I got her in by threatening to go call one of the preschool staff members to strap her in. She yelled and screamed at me from her seat all the way home.
We got home and she headed off to play happily by herself for about an hour. But after that wore off she started crying for her daddy. Demanding I called him and told him to come home. Wouldn't accept calm explanations or limited distractions (DS in my arms). I felt myself starting to break up inside so left the room. She followed me getting louder and louder while DS was crying in my arms. I really lost it. I slammed a door hard and yelled "stop it, stop it, stop it" at the top of my voice. She is so loud, I think that's why I went for full-on noise to penetrate the sound. She stopped for a few minutes and then started again: louder and louder and louder. I felt bashed by it and horrified by my reaction so told her I wasn't going to talk to her while she shouted and screamed, and then ignored her completely. She tried to ramp it up even more.
I saw DHs car headlights coming home. She didn't notice, and I didn't tell her, hoping DH would walk in and see what was going on for himself, because I think he thinks I exaggerate. But she heard him open the door, and it was like a switch flicked. Tears and screams stopped immediately, excited, hurtled to him calling his name. Like it never happened. Complete opposite of what I get at preschool pickup.
It broke me.
I spent the rest of the evening until she went to bed listening to her babbling happily with him while they cooked dinner then ate together (DS was crying again so I ate later on my own). I was occupied with DS the whole time and I cried and cried. Couldn't stop. I've never allowed myself to cry in front of her, but couldn't control it.
After she went to bed I told DH what had happened. He told me she told him a week ago that "Mummy always shouts at me". And I broke all over again. Cried myself to sleep. Woke up at 3am and started crying again. I had to go and sit on the bathroom floor because I thought I'd wake DS. DH found me at 5am. I was still crying at 7am when DD woke up. I am still crying now every time I think of it. DH has taken time off work and doing preschool pickups. I am acutely aware of difference in relationship between DH and me. I feel my DD hates me and I can't come back from that.
Some points:
1/ I know she's only 3. This is important. My phone screensaver pic is specifically chosen when she looks her most innocent and young, to constantly remind me of this, to try head off my growing feeling that I've had for months that she hates me. But that feeling that I have lost my beautiful girl has gripped me.
2/ I asked DH how she reacts when he picks her up. She is thrilled (as are all the other kids greeting their parents).
3/ She said I shout at her. Actually, I don't. Me yelling like that the other day is unusual and very rare (I think I've done it once before). And it hurts me when I do it. I do feel acreage inside me, but I usually take deep breaths, walk away, and don't let it out. In fact, she shouts at me all the time. I've been wondering where she learned that? I don't know if she's parroting me saying to her 'don't shout at me' back to DH. Or if, as DH suggests, she's using the word 'shout' in place of 'scold' or 'Tell off ...'. I do find myself constantly saying 'Don't ......'. But it really really hurt to hear she said that.
4/ I know all this is my fault and something I've done. I've watched the TV programs. She's a blank canvas. I don't know what I've done when I seem less shouty, more reasonable etc than DH can be with her. I feel as if I am on the periphery of the family unit, but not a part of it.
Sorry this is so long. My head is a blank on how to move forward or even getting a grip of how I feel. I am a ball of hurt and pain. I dread time with her in case I get more of the same ... I have this mantra in my head : "she's only 3" to try rationalise it but it's not working. I know I should put one-to-one time into her and take the tantrums on the chin. I don't have time - I have DS who never stops crying and won't nap in his crib during the day. I have a reward chart planned, but no bloody time to make it.