My DD is 8. She’s an amazing little girl - funny, kind, cheeky. I try so so hard to be a good parent to her. For background, my childhood was extremely abusive, lots of physical, verbal and mental abuse from my mum and absent dad, and I just feel Like I have absolutely no template for how to be a normal, loving, effective parent. To add to it all, I left my very abusive home at 18 and ended up choosing a similarly abusive partner who I married (DDs dad). I feel like I just don’t know how to interact with or like a normal person.
The issue that brought this all to a head: DD loves craft and I love encouraging her with lots of supplies etc. She’s very messy so to prevent conflict, I’ve made sure every surface downstairs is wipeable and doesn’t stain. I really want her to be comfortable in her home. The only really ‘difficult’ surface is the previous owners carpeted my bedroom in white and I can’t afford to replace it just yet. DD keeps going into my room and rubbing craft supplies into the carpet and it upsets me so much that I don’t know how to stop her? First it was paint. Then glue. Then little blobs of craft clay. Today, I’ve found hot pink wax rubbed into bits of the carpet. I know it isn’t malicious at all, she’s absent minded and a bit messy. But I’m so upset that I don’t know how to behave or model a proper response for her. I have sat her down so many times and really calmly explained that it makes me feel sad when she does it. She will apologise and then do it again. I just don’t know if this is just normal 8 year old behaviour?
If I had done the same at her age I would have been beaten mercilessly so I don’t know how I’m supposed to make her stop without punishing her? I think it makes me feel a bit more helpless as when DH lived here, as well as physical abuse he would often break or ruin things of mine deliberately in front of me to see if I dared to complain. I never did, because that would have resulted in more physical abuse. But it takes me back to that place, which is completely ridiculous. I feel like a useless mother and a weak person. I couldn’t advocate for myself then and I can’t now. I thought I could raise DD right but it appears I’m as weak and ineffective at being a mother as at being a daughter and wife.