I cannot parent this child. I’m just not mentally strong enough.
He has had me in tears every day this week. He is just so relentless. He. Does. Not. Stop.
My anxiety is through the roof.
I never know what he’s going to do next. Hell, half the time I’m not even sure what he’s doing right at that moment. Has he run out of the room to go to the potty? Climb the babygate into the kitchen? Wake the babies from their nap?
Is he approaching his baby brother to show/give him a toy or to kick him?
Is he moving his chair to sit on it elsewhere or to reach something he shouldn’t?
I feel like I am constantly living on edge, trying to anticipate his every move in order to limit the damage.
I’m worn out.
I just don’t know how he’s going to react to any given situation. He is not consistent. Something that comforts him one day wont the next. A strategy that makes him listen will only work once. A strategy to get him to co-operate with getting dressed will only work once.
I just can’t figure him out.
I know toddlers are just like this but there just seems to be something more intense about Caide. He is very much all-or-nothing. About everything. All the time.
I am exhausted.
Apparently he is not.
p.s it took me ages to find a photo for this post because they’re all blurry. He doesn’t stop long enough to take a photo. They are always blurry.