I am not enjoying it at all and I feel absolutely horrendous guilt because at the risk of sounding dramatic and over the top I feel like my five year olds childhood ended when I had a second baby. At first it was OK, obviously babies take a lot of time but they are portable. Now she’s a toddler (two and a half) and while they do get on, her behaviour is just so demanding and relentless and I’m at a loss to know what to do with her.
If he has something, she wants it. For example when he came in from school he was playing with a toy tool box and she just kept crying, whining, trying to take them off him, he couldn’t play with it because she just kept grabbing and crying. Attempts to sort of ‘reason’ her out of it just don’t work; she ignores me and carries on screaming / crying. If I move her away she goes straight back. So the only way to manage it is for her to be removed somewhere she can’t get to him like her room (where we still hear her screaming) or ds basically cannot play with toys in communal spaces. Which feels shit; he’s five, not fifteen.
It’s so constant and it’s just made me miserable. I wish all the time I only had one child to be honest.