Hi I have a 9 year old boy and 6 year old girl.
I adore my kids.
I'm not the most patient but I've got better. When both were born I had serve post natal depression. Have so much guilt.
About a week ago my little girl fell at school. When she came home her knee was grazed and swollen, I made a fuss and wrapped her leg. It's been very bad I took her to the doctors and I've had a week of her uncomfortable. It's been infected. So docs give her some antibiotics cream. She is very scared of the pain and it's been a battle trying to put cream on or bathing her. She had a couple of school because knee was swollen. Today she went back to yesterday I bathed her.
She was screaming frantic I tried everything to calm her in the end I just screamed calm down and she looked shocked. It had to keep getting her off soak her knee in the water.
This morning rather than put a plaster on I put a dressing on wrapped with a bandage. She was frantic at 7 in the morning, again I tried to keep calm but it was impossible so I got angry and said will you just calm down and really shouted. 😞 I went to work feeling like crap.
She went to her grandparents afterschool and has come home all happy.
Got her changed and said need to take dressing off and air over night. To which lead in to a full melt down.
I tried and tried telling her to take deep breaths and we will do bits at a time. Wound had leaked abit so stuck to the dressing so I took her to the bathroom and tried to pour bits of water on.
This whole time she is screaming as if I'm beating her up. I tried to keep calm and again I just screamed for gods sake will u let me help you. Pours the water and took it off.
Soon as it was off she was fine joking saying that wasn't bad.
My head is aching and I broke down and cried.
The people next door must think I'm useless might little girl screaming and me shouting.
Lady next door to me had a 5 year old and two babies you don't hear a peep out of them and when u do it's happy.
I feel like a failure of a mother. I'm having a hard time feeling down and anxious. I go to see a counsellor.
Now I can't stop crying for feeling so rubbish. My little girl is snuggled in to me and I feel like a useless piece of shit 😞
I just needed to write this down 😞