I shouldn't be posting right now. I'm tired, I'm struggling with a programming problem and I've drunk too much. Hey, let's see how it turns out.
mh, I wonder if you're over-rationalising your fears when you hear your kids fighting? I remember some mornings, staying at my sister's, where the school-and-work daily crisis triggered me massively. It was a replay of mornings in my own school years: all shouting, screaming & distress. I curled up foetally, in their guest bed, and whimpered until it was finished and they'd all gone. Naturally, you're the mother in your own home but I wonder if you're projecting your anxieties onto DDs? Could you go and check that nobody's being hurt (kids can be unknowingly harsh, they haven't got boundaries yet) and ask them to chill out?
I was just imagining that the sound, or the scenario, might be triggering you into a sense of helplessness. It's a great opportunity to put one part of it right, iyswim :)
Don't tell your mother things! Distract her, like you would a small child - change the subject
Boundaries, boundaries, boundaries.
Very weird for me, where you wrote "pinning me down". I have used that expression a million times in business, but personally it's a different & scary thing. I haven't worked through it at all, yet. My one & only major flashback, which still makes no conscious sense, is all about being pinned down. Hmmm! Thank you ...
thisis, I can only say how wonderful it is that you understood, and cared for, yourself at that moment. It sounds reminiscent of my mornings at my sister's (and, perhaps, MH's kids fighting) - it takes quite a bit of self-respect to do what you did, and to understand it. Love to you & Bluebell!
xxx