Dd is almost 18mo, and seems to have turned into a toddler almost overnight.
She is a beautiful, funny, gorgeous little thing, with a big wet lettuce as a mother. I think in my attempts at an easy life and to 'keep her happy', I have created many issues and problems, which all seem to be coming back to bite me. Dd has definitely entered the stage of her development where she is testing the boundaries, and well, I never give her any. She screamed so hard last night to come back downstairs at midnight that she was bawking and choking. So what do I do? Take her downstairs.
She refused to sit in her highchair at mealtime yesterday. So what do I do? Let her eat spaghetti bolognese on the floor in front of the TV.
It's almost like an out of body experience, I can see myself doing it, and am consciously thinking to myself, 'What are you doing!'
She has never slept through the night, not once, and recently she had been sleeping for at least the evening in her own bed. But after a few nights of tantrums at bedtime, what do I do? Put her in bed with me.
What is wrong with me? Dh and my mum are constantly telling me where I am going wrong, albeit they are probably just sick to death of me complaining about it, and want me to actually do something about it.
I so want to be a good mum and to raise a well balanced, happy dd, but I just seem to mess up at every opportunity.
I am so sad.