I feel awful writing this but I'm just hoping someone will understand.
I wanted a daughter so badly when I was pregnant with my first child but I got a son. He was great and I bonded instantly with him but then fell pregnant again so longed for a girl, it was another boy. I was diasapointed this time but again, once he was born I wouldn't have changed him for the world.
We decided to wait after that as I only wanted another baby if I could guarantee a girl. I wanted a daughter so badly and I was jealous of people who had girls. Anyway 6 years after having my 2nd son I fell pregnant again and was told it was a girl.
Over the moon doesnt even begin to describe how I felt. I rushed out and bought her pink everything. I spent every minute of every day thinking about her. I was besotted with her before she was even born.
Then she was born and I couldnt take my eyes off her. I suffered with PND slightly but it never changed my feelings for her. However as she began to grow up I felt my feelings for her becomming less. She whinged constantly as a toddler and always wanted "daddy". She had a horrible temper and would scream the place down, throw things and injure herself on purpose if she didnt get what she wanted but I was told this was normal toddler behaviour.
When she started nursery she wasnt very nice. Wouldn't share toys, hit other children, screamed when I left her, screamed when I picked her up, screamed when she got home. She had no friends at nursery but again the teachers said she wasnt that unusual.
Then she started school and she was just the same. Bullied other children, was bossy and nasty. CONSTANTLY miserable, whinged and moaned constantly. She was lazy getting up in a morning, moaned all the way to school that she was tired, would sling her book bag into the road and refuse to move saying I would have to carry her to school. One time a bloke got out of his car and came across and threatened me because she slung her bag at his car and caused him to swerve.
I used to take her to the park and watch her as she roamed around pulling faces at other children, stood at the top of the slide so nobody could use it etc and wonder why the hell she was so horrible.
My son would sometimes take her out for her dinner to give me a break and bring her back early because she was constantly rude, would nag for things and moaned continuously.
Then she started secondry school and she was just the same. Hardly any friends, teachers phoning me saying she'd been caught bullying, parents saying they were going to hit her if I didnt sort her out.
She was scruffy, I would buy her expensive clothes and give her everything to make her look nice and whilst all the other girls came out of school with their shirts fashionably tucked into their skirts and their hair immaculate, DD would stroll out wearing her usual "face", her shirt all creased and untucked, her hair all over the place and I was ashamed of her.
To try and strenghen the bond between us I decided to take her out once a week just the two of us so I suggested horse riding to her and she said "dont like horses"
Ice skating - "cant skate" (I said neither can I, we'll learn together) so she replied "whats the point?"
Saturday art school - "I spend all week at school, dont wanna spend saturday at college
Shopping - "cant be bothered, you go and just get me stuff"
Cinema - "there's never anything on".
I gave up in the end so her dad had a try:
Knowing she's a bit of a tomboy...
Football match? - "too cold"
swimming? - "with you??"
"well what then??" - "why's it so important? just do stuff by yourself!".
I look at her and think I dont like her. I look at her and think "why the hell did I want a girl?" but then I see other girls and she's not like them. Sometimes I sit and look foward to when she leaves home.
Has anyone else ever felt like this about their kids?