I'm guilty of yelling at my kids... it's usually when I'm in a hurry, or tired, or frustrated. Sometimes, the anger just rises until I explode. Big one will stop in his tracks, eyes fixed on me while i have a meltdown. It's usually not big one's actions that made me so angry, it was just a trigger that released all the pent up frustrations for stuff that were not caused by him.
After all that yelling, big one doesn't feel good and I don't feel good... sometimes, I have another meltdown after the first. That's when I feel like I'm a lousy Mummy for yelling, that big one doesn't love me any more... then this came up on my Facebook feed:
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