Why don't kids come with user manuals? I'm sure that there's a "boy" and "girl" version out there somewhere, right?
(Warning: Extremely LONG post here!)I'm. Going. To. Lose. My. Mind.Wait - I think I already have!
Before you think that this is just a venting/complaining post (it very well might be that) - I'm hoping to find some answers too. Who knows, I may have some ideas myself, or someone "out there" who is reading may have the "miracle cure" for me!
(I know...I could have used a "cure" about 4 1/2 years ago - BEFORE I got pregnant! But nooooo...now that I have a 3 1/2 year old and a 2 year old - I have find after the fact solutions rather than take preventative measures.)Anyway... things at the Levett-ventures household are challenging right now.
Exhibit A: RyanI feel like I've completely lost control. My wonderful blue-eyed, blond haired boy is becoming someone I don't like. Of course I love him to pieces and always will. But lately, I don't like him.
"He's 3 1/2 - he'll grow out of it..." Right? I don't know. I feel like if I don't correct his behavior soon, he'll turn into the boy in the Sunbeam/CTR class at Church who needs special attention because of his bad behavior.
Let me just list a few examples of some "Ryan-isms" that are not so funny, so they usually don't make it up here for the masses.
"Mommy, I'm going to fire you!"
(meaning, I'm going to burn you)"I'm going to knife you..."
"I'm going to dead you..."
(see where this is going?)"I don't love you anymore"
"You are going to jail!"
It's not only what he's saying, but the anger behind it that scares me. He's hitting, kicking, pushing, spitting, pinching. Yes, I know they are all boy things, but that doesn't mean I can let him do them.
Unfortunately, saying 'Ryan, please don't kick your sister' just encourages him to do it more. So I have resorted to yelling at him and/or putting him in a time out. (Time out's at our house consist of a chair facing the corner in the kitchen for 5 minutes.)
The problems usually happen when he's bored and I can't keep him occupied 100% of the time without sacrificing everything I need to do during the day. For some reason, unlike Megan, he doesn't take the initiative very often to find something to play with or do by himself. He's always asking to do something WITH me or to have me HELP him when I know that he is can do it himself.
Anyway, that's the current version of Ryan in a nutshell.
I'm open to any and all suggestions, because everything I've tried just doesn't seem to make a difference in how he acts.
(Yes, I try daily to control my yelling at him too - eventually, though I fail at that one.)
I think one thing that might help is a rigid daily schedule. The thought of putting together AND following a schedule completely overwhelms me. It's probably the solution I'm looking for - and I should get myself together and just do it. (I'll let you know.)
BTW - I did put a chore chart together for him, which he seemed pretty happy about. He earns points for doing different things around the house, and after so many, he gets to have a "happy meal" or something he's been wanting. At least he's learning (sloooooowwwwwwly) to earn and work for things.)
Exhibit B: MeganMegan. My sweet little love bug is turning two in just two days! Up until the last week, she's been the best little girl I could want. All of a sudden (as if she KNOWS about the "terrible twos") she's been throwing tantrums. Just yesterday we were at the library and she was on the floor screaming (who knows why) and I was "that mom" who couldn't control her child.
(Not that I care about the ladies who moved their "exclusive well-behaved play group" from spot to spot in the library when my kids came near them... just PLEASE don't tell me that your kids have never had a melt down in a public place before because I don't believe it! )Meg is smart. I'm not just saying that because I'm her mom. She really is very bright. She speaks in complete sentences and can have full conversations when she wants to - not just a sentence here and there. So it's not like she can't communicate her frustrations - she actually does, whether it be through what she says or what she signs to us.
(A perfect example that learning sign language BEFORE you learn to speak will not slow down learning to speak at all - take that baby sign language critics! hehe)Because this new "melt down" behavior came as a complete surprise, I really don't know how long it will last, or if she's just reacting to other behavior in the house (mine, Ryan's, Dad's etc) Here's hoping that it's a very short phase and she's back to her "perfect little girl" self soon!
Exhibit C: Potty TrainingNo...potty training is a subject for a different post.
Exhibit D: MeI'm not perfect - never will be. But I like to think I try. I'm completely overwhelmed with all that I need and want to do. Ric (and my therapist) says that I take on too much. I'll admit that I do - but keeping myself busy usually keeps me happy! And I like to think that when I've accomplished what I set out to do that I'm very successful too!
Unfortunately, my perfectionistic tendencies start to work against me when I can't get everything done that I want to do! And my stupid self-talk kicks in with the same old stuff. "You're failing, just give up - You'll never be able to do that - Why do you even try?"
(And you wonder why I'm in therapy and take a cocktail of happy pills? heh)So - while I'm swirling in self-doubt, it makes it difficult to think straight enough to find solutions for what's happening with my kids.
Yesterday, after coming home from the wonderful library experience, we had lunch and Megan went down (unwillingly) for a nap. Ryan was constantly asking for something, a DVD, a TV show, something to drink, something to eat, to play a game, and on and on and on. It's like that every day! (Made worse by the fact that the weather is crappy outside so we can't get out to use some of that energy!)
I had hit my limit of nagging and begging and told Ryan that it was "quiet time" - that means that he sits or lays on the couch with a book and we'll turn something on TV to watch if he wants to. He doesn't have to sleep (though I hope he does!), but he does have to be quiet. This way, Megan can still sleep and maybe I can get something else done. The only rule is that he can't leave the couch.
He didn't want to hear it and started yelling something at me, at which time I put him (forcefully) back on the couch and threatened that he stay, or else! (Don't remember what the "or else" was.) He did stay on the couch, but screamed and yelled for a long while. In the meantime, I'm in the other room with my head in my hands just trying to think of SOMETHING that I could do to change it all. Nothing came to mind.
Just about a half hour before Ric came home from work, a guy pulled up with Massachusetts plates. He grabbed a bag from his car and rang the bell. Strange.
The first thing he said was "Hi Sister Levett" and then I saw "
Living Scriptures" embroidered on his bag. WOW - that was a blast from the past! I used to collect the VHS Living Scriptures stories almost 20 years ago! (No idea where they are now...) I knew he was here to sell them to me, but I let him in anyway. :) (Maybe watching something spiritual instead of "Sponge Bob" would calm my tazmanian devil a little. Nope.)
Long story short - because I had subscribed so long ago, AND they still had it on record, I was able to pick up the DVD versions for half price! (These are MUCH more enhanced with a ton of features - maybe my kids will learn something from them!) Where was I going with this? I believe that this college guy from BYU Hawaii who showed up on my doorstep to sell me some DVD's was there on purpose and as an answer to an "informal" prayer in my heart. At least watching cartoon versions of Bible and Book of Mormon stories will entertain the kids a little, would be better than what they watch now, AND just might bring a MUCH NEEDED calming Spirit into my home.
(Thank you!)--------------------------
After all this typing, I do feel better. But still, I would appreciate any and all suggestions! I just want to keep what's left of my sanity, raise good children, and accomplish a few things on my list. Too much to ask? Hmmm....
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