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Normally, I don't use my blog space to complain and vent. Normally, I take the high road, find the humor in my crazy life as a working mom of two young girls. Normally, I look for a common theme that links me back, grounds me, keeps things in perspective.
Normally.
But normally doesn't apply right now. There is nothing normal about the way that my four-year-old is acting right now. At least not normal for a four-year-old. Normal, maybe, for a pre-menses 12 year old--histrionics, dramatic mood swings, unnecessary anxiety. For a four-year-old? Seriously?
If this is what I have to look forward to...well...there isn't enough wine in Napa to get me through the high school years.
Oh. My. God.
She has been over the top awful. Lots of upheaval in her life these days for sure--a new part time preschool program slotted around her regular full-day day care program, transitions that have led to her being separated from her school and gymnastics buddies, a mom who has...
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