I cant do this anymore.
Im a single parent and I have 2 teenagers - dd is 14 and ds is 13.
Dd - she just wants to stay in her room all the time. Never goes out with her friends but her friends are all online anyway. Her room is a tip- clothes, towels, food, empty wrappers and cans. I go in and clean and she’ll kick off that I’ve invaded her privacy. She is pleasant until you ask her to do something she doesn’t like then we get the toddler like tantrums - screaming, shouting, slamming doors, head butting things. Every so often she refuses to go to school and tells me there’s nothing I can do to make her. Every time I punish her she threatens suicide or cuts her arm and says it’s my fault. She’s started to be violent towards me too.
Ds is better in temperament and will sit with me and chat, but he’s started to see that dd gets away with a lotand has started to copy her behaviour ie school refusal/suicide threats if he doesn’t get his own way. His room is a similar mess to hers but he’s grateful if I clean it.
I’ve tried to implement rules - no food upstairs, washing downstairs or it won’t get washed but they’d quite happily walk about in dirty clothes than do something I’ve asked. They have no respect for me or the house.
They also hate each other. All they do is bicker and fight and torment each other.
None of us are happy.
I’m living on eggshells. I’m being blackmailed into doing exactly what they want under the threat of them hurting themselves or each other so I have to give in. I called dds bluff once and she cut her arm with a compass and said next time she’ll do it properly and it will be my fault.
This morning they had a huge punch up over some Pringles and I gave them a warning to stop it otherwise I’d unplug the internet. They didn’t stop so I unplugged it so dd pushed me halfway down the stairs.
I don’t know where I’ve gone wrong. I’ve tried so hard to live a normal life. I’ve never spoiled them (never could afford to) I worked term time whilst they were young and only once they started secondary I changed to a better job with more money so I could treat them a bit more (not loads, just mean I could afford pocket money, a uk holiday, trips etc) but they don’t ever want to spend quality time with me.
I seriously hate our life and wish I could turn back time to when they were little and liked me.