... Where has my patience gone, and my resilience? Very down today that my relationship with my 13 year old dd feels poisonous at the moment. She has been very, very difficult for over three years now - rude, aggressive (particularly to her younger autistic sibling who is half her age), consistently unhelpful, won't help in the house, has no hobbies, constantly on report at school for rudeness to teachers/not doing homework. She's very down on me, and has worked out that the best form of defence when I tell her off about her behaviour, is to make personal attacks on me.
I have got so worn down with it that I've gone into a sort of paralysis where I constantly veer between anger, exasperation, hopelessness, self-pity and depression in the way I feel towards her. My feelings about the way her behaviour is impacting on our family life, and on my sense of well-being, are making it impossible for me to be the strong parent I want to be. I know that this is about her, and shouldn't be about me, but I can't stop letting my negative feelings interfere with the way I parent her.
I've been thinking recently about the fact that I wasn't around my own mother much at this age - I was sent to boarding school and had years of minimal contact with my mum and dad (days before email and cheap phone calls). I'm wondering if this is impacting on my ability to care for my dd in the way I feel I should, to be able to be there for her emotionally, even at times when she's being so difficult. My parents definitely weren't there for me at this time and I experienced a lot of loneliness and fear as a young teenager.