MrsS, at least your dm is consistent in her awfulness. There's something to be said for the predictable, I reckon. Easier to arm oneself against it.
I had to call my dm yesterday so that she could have her trad debriefing session after db and family left. She has to vent about various issues. I dare say she will also have spent time venting to db and co about us, specifically dd. Anyway, I shouldn't complain too much - dm did cook a massively good Christmas lunch and put up with our rickety make do Boxing Day lunch.
I've finally managed 2 decent nights' sleep in a row, only being woken up a few times by my back going into spasm. I am assuming that next week will be entirely ghastly (for dd-related reasons, plus my first week in new job with long commute etc), so have made the most of the chance to more or less relax for the past 2 days, although I now have a to-do list as long as my arm. Will have to make time to sort out business admin and delegate to dh various things for which I have taken responsibility for the last 13 years - this may get bad-tempered, as he is likely to be resistant to taking over some things.
Thinking of all those Crepeys dealing with the challenges of ailing parents and tricky or poorly dcs. Monty, I do hope your dd1 hasn't got whooping cough :(
I must now whizz out for a dog walk and then go into town to purchase presents for elderly aunt and uncle who are pitching up at dm's tomorrow and we have been summoned for lunch. Dh and dd are not keen on going, so am girding my loins for the usual fight to get them out of the door on time tomorrow. Although I have pre-warned aunt and uncle that if dd is being partic tricky, she may not come. I have given up trying to gloss over the troubles she is having and have just told all rellies, as I am sick of the stress of trying to hold it all together and then getting blamed when we are late to everything/dd is rude or difficult. She's old enough to take the rap for her own behaviour, MH issues or not. I have had it with people expecting me to produce a bloody magic wand all the time and make everything nicey-nicey when actually I am not the one with the power to do that. I feel better for making this decision.
Camhs worker recommended that I ask for a referral for ds, so that he can get some support. This has been actioned. So even if dd continues to refuse to engage with them and to be, erm, tricky, ds will get his own space and support. This also takes some weight off me, so this also makes me feel better.
Soz for stilled having my frazzled head jammed up my own behind. I am catching up with myself, sort of. But must focus on transforming into a sensible teacherly person next week. 