I get it, from her perspective, her older sister does nothing to help, does whatever she wants, kicks off when she doesn't get her way, and we let her get away with it. I tried to explain what the SALT said about her not having functional language but she said it didn't help because it just means that even when we're alone, it's about DD1.
But on Friday I spent 4 hours in the back of a car with DDs 2&3 for driving lessons. On Monday, I spent 4 hours in the back of a car for more driving lessons. On Tuesday I spent 4 hours taking DDs 2&3 to school, waiting while they prepared for D of E, and driving them to the D of E location. Yesterday, I spent 2 hours collecting them, and taking them to McDonald's for lunch. Today I've done a 40 minutes school run so that DD3 didn't have to take a taxi, then DD2, who had said she was too tired and in pain for school, changed her mind and wanted to go in, so I did another 40 minutes school run for her. DD1 has had to tag along or go to Nanny and Granddad's, no matter how rough she feels. We have another 40 minutes school run later today.
I'm not moaning as such, it's what we sign up for. But all of the above is dismissed as 'you chose to be a parent', etc.
Yesterday, my crime was that when we arrived and saw DDs eating lovely ice creams, DD1 asked for one and I bought it. That was their reward for doing D of E and all DD1 had done was sit in a car. DD2 was limping, don't I know? The fact that DD1 limps all the time is irrelevant. Then, when we got home, DD3 discovered that her dog (the one I care for every day and took full care of while she was away) had eaten the top of her cucumber plant. So she was furious with us for not erecting the fence around her veg plot because we got caught up with the shed.
I just don't know how much I can take.