I have screamed at the top of my lungs at my 4 year old this morning. I have cried and I feel so so so guilty.
he has just turned 4 and his behaviour has been tricky recently, very awkward, saying no to us constantly when we ask him to do something, refusing to go to bed and playing up etc even though we try our best to make bedtime a nice time. He is also using some language which I don’t like, for example he keeps saying ‘I hate this’ about certain things, he called me fat, and says ‘I don’t care’ all the time when we ask him to do something. We genuinely don’t use this language around him, we would never call anyone or anything fat especially not around our kids, we try and not use negative language etc, he is at school nursery and he said one of the other children called the teacher fat so I think that’s where he has heard it from. I told him we don’t call people fat and it’s mean, he said i dont care. He just seems to have lost his kindness recently which upsets me.
anyway early this morning he was asking me for a cereal bar (he’d already had breakfast ) but I was Trying to rock my poorly 1 year old to sleep, I said I will get you one in a minute once I’ve got baby asleep. he dragged his little table over to the kitchen side and started opening the tea,coffee and sugar pots. He started throwing the teabags everywhere so I said please stop, then he started putting all the washing up which was on the draining board back In the sink where there were some dirty pots so again i said please don’t but he ignored me again, so i went over and lifted him down off the table. I had stayed calm by this point. I started putting the washing up back and he stayed ramming the plastic table into the back of my legs and laughing. I turned round and said please don’t that hurts mummy. He kept doing it and laughed. I tried my best to ignore but then he rammed it really hard into the back of my legs and I span round and screamed ‘don’t you dare!!!’ And pointed my finger at him, i shouted so loud I shocked myself, the look on his little face broke my heart instantly, he ran and hid under the kitchen table. I started crying and went and got him straight away and said sorry I shouted it was wrong of me
To should but you hurt mummy. He said sorry mummy but he was so upset and hasn’t spoken since he has just sat on my knee looking sad.
I feel like the worst mum in the world