This is my first post on here. I joined a while ago and browse around often, wanting to post but never quite getting around to it.
Sorry that my first post is this, its just right now I'm so desparate for advice and I honestly feel I have nowhere to turn. I should probably say that this is just written straight out, and obviously its not just this one issue, lots of things are incorporating; sorry if it doesn't make much sense.
I'm not sure whether its just the time of the month or what but I'm really struggling. I don't feel able to cope with general stuff. I was away recently for some time but it took about two hours for the novelty of Mummy being home to wear off and my twins were back to being brats. It's an awful thing to say but I'm not happy to be home.
Over there it was tidy, and quiet; the children did as they were asked, and weren't noisy or messy, and went to bed with stories and smiles and songs. Don't get me wrong, I know that its my own fault, and that I have to change it, and I'm trying believe me, but its hard.
I came home immediately from work tonight, in order to have dinner together, bath and play with them, read them a story and get them into bed at a decent hour, so that tomorrow morning won't be a repeat of this morning, whereby everyone left the house angry at eachother (sad, but not unusual). Things were going ok(ish) until we went upto the bathroom. There are bits of paper all over the floor. I can smell burnt paper, again. So I ask them about it, they deny it. Eventually they admit they have been burning paper again (ongoing battle) but can offer no explanation as to why other than "we just do it because were only little".
We have done everything humanly possible to stop them finding lighters, I have sat them down and explained the reasons, I have even shown them photos of burned children, I just don't know what else to do.
I am at the end of my tether really and if anyone has any advice, I'm totally and utterly willing to take it on board. My girls are seven, and I'll be brutally honest here, I feel like I have NO relationship with them. The way I feel, is that they don't have any respect for me, they don't listen to a god damn word I say, they treat me like a total skivvy, and don't help out even when asked (which is rare). They have no respect for the house or belongings, everything we have thats nice just gets trashed and so I don't see the point in having anything. At the moment, its like living in a warzone, I'm not a nice or good Mummy and they deserve better.
I have tried so many times, with the star charts, naughty step, rewarding, taking away priveledges, praising etc, but nothing works. And if I'm totally honest, I'm tired, I feel like I can't do it anymore. I don't know how people be parents, and enjoy it. I don't feel like I've ever had a relationship with them and I really think now its gone too far, it'll just keep getting worse and when they're teenagers..... I don't even know.
I try so hard and I fail everytime. I often think about just getting on a train and disappearing, they'd be better off without me. I never planned to have children and I think that some people just aren't cut out for it. Just because people CAN become parents doesn't mean they SHOULD, I love them so much but maybe I just wasn't meant for this important job.
Again, sorry to be so down on my first post. Any and all advice much appreciated!
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