DS age 20 was a dream, still easy now at uni.
DD - nearly 18 - is killing me. I am sat on my bed sobbing my heart out, not wanting to live any more. Everything is my fault. Last night I was accused of being an evil bitch every day for ensuring she keeps on top of college work. I am controlling apparently, rather than caring that she doesn't fail her BTEC (which is a real possibility and will mean she has wasted the last 2 years).
Today I have been accused of forcing her to learn to drive, yet she couldn't wait to have her first lesson last June and has just passed. Apparently she only learnt as otherwise how would she ever get to a job when we refuse to drive her around for next 30 years. What the actual fuck? we do have buses and trains where we live!!
I also forced her to get a job. She worked for a supermarket before xmas and has just started back with them. Last nights row was about her not taking too many extra shifts on whilst still at college.
She is not going to uni (not capable with the grades that she's getting). She is however having a gap year to decide what she wants to do next (and hopefully grow up somewhat). She thus needs to have some way of earning money when her course finishes at the end of June, hence she started looking for work again at Easter. I refuse to fund a gap year and as she will have to run a car and wants to travel, she needs some money. But apparantly I made her get a job. She's not lazy, enjoys working and earning money, but apparently its all my fault.
Not sure if she expected us to fund her gap year and the years after that, as well as driving her everywhere.
I am not sure where her sense of entitlement has come from, her brother has had same upbringing and has none of it.
DH just agrees with her, he'd agree that the sun was blue if she declared it. I can't live like this, but I can't see a way out apart from suicide.
And yes I know I have a DH problem. But where DD is concerned he's blinkered.