Does anyone else have mornings which start out nice then defend in to screaming and shouting? I don't think I can bear it anymore. Not that I have a choice.
I feel sad that she will remember this when she's older as her daily experience. She's almost eight now and after years it's not getting any better. She's with her dad a couple of days a week so I feel happy that she has that time away from me but also sad that she seems happy to get ready round there and her time with me is so fraught.
It's usually something like not liking what she's wearing that sets her off. Then I'm just looking at the time, panicking we'll be late. I ask her nicely and calmly and remind her what she needs to do in bite sized instructions, but it doesn't work and the only time she actually gets ready is ten minutes before we leave and after a huge rant/shout/threat from me. I shout so loudly it's disgusting, but it is the only thing she responds to.
Then she feels bad and I get this sweet apologetic sucky up child that just makes me feel awful.