So, a nursery 3.5 year old DS has gone to for the last month or so, had a sports day today. He has always been a frustratingly clingy child who will not merrily try things if he is not in the mood, and although I suspected that the moment he saw me and DH he would instantly start crying about wanting us, he surprised me. He waited nicely for his turn at the other side of the field while the other nursery class did 3 races, which took around half an hour.
When it finally was my DS's turn to come to our side of the field, and do his races, he ran off from the gym mats and clung onto me, saying that he didn't want to do any of the races. By then I was quite angry that he had had to wait so long for his turn (why couldn't the classes take it in turns for the races, so that no one class had to wait for absolute ages for their turn, just sitting quietly on the ground?), so told the nursery nurse closest to me that I though the fact that he had to wait so long had put him off, so it was a little bit unfair - then took him home.
On the way back home I had a massive go at him for not even trying to do the races together with me, holding hands (I had suggested that). He was the only child to refuse point blank - wanting to simply go home. I'm now really disproportionally and illogically angry and sad that I didn't see my boy do one measly race and get his little medal like everyone else.
We got some "sympathetic" looks - "oh, look at that shit child with the shit parents". I feel so shit and I'm illogically pissed off at the nursery setting him up to fail. I'm sooo angry at myself for even caring.
Please kick my ass and tell me this is trivial and my child is not shit!
He is now having a nap, so must have been exhausted, as well as hungry, but I'm so tired of having "that" child and being "that" parent.
Disclaimer: I'm already somewhat depressed, and going for a review of meds tomorrow. Feel so massively shit. Excuse my rant!