No pointing. He just stands by things in sink if he's thirsty... And screams.
Hard work is one way of putting it... Making me want to tear my own hair out and drown myself in wine every night is another. I'm exhausted by him. He just won't respond to things. Singing makes him angry. Cuddling makes him run away and stand face to the wall in a corner in the hope that I'll go away.
When we are together as a family, we can be playing a fun game, sandpits etc and he'll be there one second, I'll turn to pay attention to my three year old, turn back and the 21month old will be gone.
He'll have gone into another room and will be playing on his own.... Or he'll have found a book and be tearing it a new one.
Oh God. I feel like such a shit mum moaning, but I just want him to love me back!!!! Crap, that sounds so needy!! He can be happy, but only when he's getting what he wants- which is to be left alone with some toys. It's a catch 22 the more I try to interact with him, the madder he gets... Theore I let him play happily on his own, the less chance of his vocabulary developing.
I've rang the health visiting team and left a message this afternoon. We've just moved areas and he hasn't been seen since 11 months- at which point he was crawling, but not speaking, but at 11 months, not a concern etc.
I've signed him up to nursery for a day a week as I'm going back to teaching in September.... But, well you can probably guess hus reaction.
He screamed for half an hour and the sat by the window looking out until he got bored and went off to find some trains. They said 'he wasn't a mixer, but its only his first day, he'll get into the swing if it...'
But quite honestly, I'm not sure if he will!!!!
I've not babied him and talk to him constantly, whether he wants me to or not, and my other two were stupidly advanced with talking.
I try not to compare, every child is different and all that, but he just seems a bit more different than every other child his age I've met!
Going to sit with dh tonight and lay it down. He's also a teacher, and a special needs one at that, but he totally has his head in the sand as to how difficult ds is.
Dh leaves early and comes home late, so does not see the absolute mess tat the two of us have become. This terrible tug of war and battle of wills that has become my life.
But alsoy sons life. I just don't know what to do