Friday 31 August 2018

About to be a parent, everyone tells me say goodbye to my life/hobbies? Am I fucked?


To skip the basics, wife is pregnant with 1 kid. Will give birth in 6 months if everything goes ok. Im worried of course since both of us are sort of "selfish" with our time (Which i understand it will be an adjustment etc...sacrifices etc..) but everyone I talk to makes it seem like it's just fucking miserable?Im a bit of a introverted person, I need my things to wind down. I work as a Software Engineer during the daytime, and fortunately most of my hobbies are at home hobbies (Electronics, Programming, some video gaming, board gaming, gardening). Everyone tells me to say goodbye to all my hobbies like the kid is 24/7 (Which in a sense they are, as I imagine you have to "be ready" 24/7 to parent just in case).Anyways it's got me...honestly sort of sad, everyone seems so negative. However some pluses we got going for us are:Financially there shouldn't be much stress, im super duper conservative when it comes to finances, and both me and my wife make a comfortable living.Space (house wise) won't be an issueOnly 1 kid is coming out, so at least were not getting hit with twins or triplets/etc... (Much love to those that are able to handle that)All my hobbies are "at home"Calm my fears reddit. Im scared. via /r/Parenting https://ift.tt/2PWNOPV

Help; I read her journal!!


The title pretty much gives me away. I did it. I was nosy.My dear sweet bonus daughter started 4th grade a couple of weeks ago. Her dad started his second semester of law school. We’ve been doing some lightweight home remodeling and she just came home after a summer at moms. We are in the midst of planning her 9th birthday party. Dad and I both had foot surgery this summer (his was planned mine was the result of an accident).Basically a lot of life is happening right now. Especially for an 8 almost 9 year old.So I’m home alone tonight, hobbling around (I had my second surgery on the 20th and this is my first night off of crutches) and doing laundry. She had mentioned that she was out of clean shorts, so I went up to collect her laundry. Unfortunately, about half of it didn’t make it into her baskets. So I hobbled around to grab stuff and under a pile was her journal.It was open and curiosity got the best of me. So I started reading. I figured maybe she would wrote about school, or her new friends, or her upcoming party. Maybe even the stress of all that’s happened during our summer.Instead I saw that she had written “______ and I had sex”. I know who the kid is. What I don’t know is where she heard the word or if she knows what she’s written. The other child is 5.I was abused when I was her age so I may be being paranoid but I am quite concerned. Has anyone else dealt with something like this. via /r/Parenting https://ift.tt/2C8t6K2

I'm so alone


First off, using a throwaway account.Backstory:34 years old I met a gal and we seemed to click on multiple levels. I'm going to cut to the chase here and...well...birth control failed. We were using two forms of birth control, condoms and the shot. The entire time we were dating she was adamant she didn't want kids. Turns out that was a lie 3 months into the pregnancy. I'm not a sketchy little shit so here I am with a 1.5 year old kid.She is no where to be found. She decided, after 6 months, that motherhood is not for her and she's gone. Gone as in left the country (USA) gone. Turns out she was never a citizen to begin with, only here on a green card.Problem:So I'm doing the single dad thing. Yes I'm working on getting her tracked down but...#bureaucracy...it'll be years before anything actually happens. I'm sure it will but in all honesty probably a few years. In the mean time just about everyone I know has bailed on me. Friends, family, everyone. No, I'm not exaggerating either. I think my parents are the only ones still around, albeit they live 3 hours away. My brothers/sisters are so wrapped up in their lives they could care less. I've tried dating and, well, kids are basically S.O. repellent.I don't know what to do. I am so alone. Nobody to talk to. Nobody. I am surrounded by a mass of people, a sea of humanity and absolutely nobody gives a flying shit. I could drop dead tomorrow and nobody would notice. Maybe my parents when the holidays roll around. It's just me and the kid and the kid isn't even old enough to talk to. Yes I have a job but I haven't had anyone to talk to outside of strictly business related stuff in about a year and I see no end in sight. I put my son to sleep and then I go into the bedroom and cry until I pass out. Things are getting pretty bad in the US in regards to the fear mongering and the general climate to the point where I try to strike up a conversation with the mail man or whoever and I'm met with suspicion and nothing more than general acquaintance chit chat. Tried going to clubs and/or groups around my interests (when I can, babysitting is expensive) and it just doesn't seem to work out.I don't know what to do. I have nobody to talk to and it feels as though I am standing on the sidelines while life passes me by. I am so unhappy due to the isolation and loneliness. Literally the only thing keeping me going is the little guy in the room next door. What do I do? I tried support groups but...there really aren't any for single fathers, or if there are there are none in my area. I even tried attending support groups for single mothers and that was a disaster. I ended up being the "token shitbag father" they could all rage against and ask me "why I abandoned them".The dates I have gone on seem to go OK until the topic of kids comes up. How do I even handle that? Hell I haven't gotten laid in over a year. (TMI...maybe but it's random internet so maybe not.) How do I even meet women that aren't just looking for a good time? At my age (34) they're either married or solidly NOT into family commitment. I don't really know where to go with this or even what I'm asking. I just don't see a light at the end of the tunnel. I'm a bench warmer in the game of life relegated, if anything, to water boy status. I even try to get involved in conversations at work and am more or less told "go away, this doesn't involve you"...which is almost everything when your life consists of "work, kid, sleep, repeat". I love the hell out of the little guy but had I known she would have skipped town like this adoption may have been a better option because I can't give him everything he needs when I'm this tore up. At the same time, I don't want to make a permanent mistake for a temporary situation. Maybe if people could answer these questions it may help.How do I go about making friends given my situation?How do I go about meeting women given my situation?How do I cope with the crushing isolation?How would you handle this situation? via /r/Parenting https://ift.tt/2Pq1eTh

[serious] Addiction has taken its toll on my family and I am worried about the kids.


This morning I learned my brother in law passed away from a possible overdose (won’t find out anything official for a while). He was discovered this morning by his wife (its been a hell of a day). It was an open secret in the family that he was suffering from opioid addiction (that’s another tangent rant for another day) and it finally took him.She yelled for help and her mom and her 9 yo son came. The son saw his dad. It was not anything a kid should see. Fortunately, her 3 yo daughter was still sleeping and didn’t see anything.They were beginning to move his body from the area he was found when we got there. There were so many officers. I was heart broken to see him in his haven but not smiling or watching a video on his phone.I over heard some details from the police and I have so many questions for my family.Everyone was visibly upset and emotional.My husband and I volunteered to take her kids out for the day and she gave the okay.It was on the drive where the 3 yo asked why her mommy and aunty were crying... I froze. I didn’t know what to tell her. My 3 yo was sitting next to her asking the same question. I told her that they were very sad because something sad happened today. Then she said with out hesitation- “it’s because my daddy passed away?”. Eeep. I couldn’t believe that she said that. I said yes and that she still has her mommy, big brother, grandpa grandma, and us Aunty and uncle who love her very much.How do I help the 9 yo with his grief? And the 3 yo? What else can I do to help them? I am just as lost at them. via /r/Parenting https://ift.tt/2LLAtqf

Our babysitter put a nipple clamp on my daughters belly button.


As soon as I realized what was happening on the nanny cam I told her that her services were no longer needed but I didn't bring up the nipple clamps. What do I say? I have never encountered something like this before and I don't know if this is something I should take to the police or not. Nothing else was done. via /r/Parenting https://ift.tt/2PTdBZb

Today Was An Amazing Day


My little girl recently started Kindergarten and one of the things the school has highlighted during orientation and the first month is the Watch D.O.G.S. Program.I decided to volunteer and today was my first day and I couldn't be happier with my decision.I got to spend some time with my daughter and her friends, but I also got to help teachers through all grade levels during class time and personally interact with the students during the morning dropoff, lunch, dismissal and the other elective classes such as Art, Music, Gym, Library, Guidance and STEM.It was so awesome to be there with them and their teachers to help form a stronger bond between my daughter's peers and the teachers she interacts with.The biggest moment of the day for me (aside from seeing my daughter step out of her shy-zone to share her writing/drawing journal---and eating lunch with her) was when a young lady in one of the other Kindergarten classes recognized me during dismissal, ran straight to me and gave me a huge hug.I had played with her during Gym, helped her open her milk during lunch and talked about the day/weekend with her and her friends.I told her (and everyone else) that I hope they have a wonderful weekend and to enjoy the day on Monday (Labor Day), but I was so amazed that I had such an impact on a child's life from simply being there and interacting with them.I LOVE my daughter's school and am so thankful for this program. I originally volunteered just to learn more about how the structure and curriculum works now (I went there when I was younger), and spend time with my daughter when it was available; but now I really feel that my presence can help the other children.I really encourage everyone to spend some time at your child's school if you have some time and it's allowed.Today has literally been one of the best days of my life. via /r/Parenting https://ift.tt/2LFfHIR

Rant on a parent disregarding my son's accomplishments and making him feel bad.


I have 3 kids. The youngest and oldest are highly intelligent and both have skipped grades and are in gifted programs. My middle child is perfectly average in school. Scores how he is supposed to, does not struggle and is the top of his class in some areas. But since he is not in gifted programs and has not skipped a grade like his siblings he's very down on himself thinking he's not smart.Now his siblings are both loners sort of. Both have just 1 friend and don't partake in any afterschool activities or clubs. But my middle son is VERY active in everything that's offered and VERY popular. Because of this he's always elected to student council and our cities student team leadership program. Because of all of his activities he gets a lot of school awards and certificates. He's always picked for things like showing guests around the school (like our local congressman) or being a teachers aid.We've focused on all of these accomplishments to distract him from his feelings of not matching his siblings in intelligence.I'm also extremely active in the community, the school district, and the school. I'm very well known in our town. I'm asked to sit on councils, to speak at school board events, and city council events. I'm also on the PTA.The other day we went to the community pool. I saw a group of parents from the school im friends with and sat with them while my kids swam. There was a dad there I've never spoke to before but his daughter goes to our school. He seemed nice and everything was going well. When it came time to leave and my kids come up I introduced him to them and he says to my middle son "Oh you're the one who always wins all the awards" and my son was beaming, but he then said "must be nice that all your mom's work gets you special favors and picked for everything. Maybe if I joined the PTA my daughter could get picked for something for once".Watching my son's face drop was so heartbreaking. My husband and I have been trying to convince him for the past 2 weeks that it's all his hard work and his accomplishments and nothing to do with me, but he doesn't believe it. Since student council and team leadership are anonymous voting he doesn't think now that he got the votes. He thinks the principal lied about the results and picked him because of me. He doesn't think him being so accomplished and popular and well behaved is why he gets picked to do things and it's only because of me.So now not only does he feel like he's in his siblings shadow intelligence wise, but he's now in my shadow accomplishment wise. I hate this dad for taking his accomplishments away from him. via /r/Parenting https://ift.tt/2NEpY9Q

I didn't want any of this.


I just typed a huge mess of a post and deleted it for fear of being identified. So I'll keep this shortI didn't want to be a father. I don't love my wife. Between her, our child, and the job I had to take to support us, my entire life feels like an inescapable never-ending punishment.Does anyone have any words of wisdom with fighting the feelings of "I want my old life back?" via /r/Parenting https://ift.tt/2Nyy7fZ

Former friend physically blocks my daughter from leaving her house because she wanted my daughter to stay and do manual labor for “repayment” for her spending the night, police and CPS now involved.


My family and I were coming home Sunday from vacation when our minivan (we just paid it off!) had an electrical fire and caused burns to me for covering it with my body until husband who was in third row evacuated our three kids. While checking them for wounds, a piece of shrapnel evidently hit the back of the second row seat and caught our luggage on fire. Both of my arms, legs, neck and face—pretty much everywhere that wasn’t covered by a tank top and shorts, as it was 99° that day.Its been so hectic that everyone was biting each other’s head off so I called an old friend, I’ll call Mary, and asked her if my 16 yr daughter, “Lucy”, who has babysat for her 6 yr old, can spend a night or two. Teenagers girl and dad don’t get alone to begin with. She snuck a call to a boy she is forbidden to see and was caught trying to sneak out to see him. No problem, she said, this is a nice quiet place for her to unwind. I asked to talk to her and waited.Thursday morning I send her a pic of a flyer for an Arts Fest. I told her that I was picking my kid up Saturday morning. She said no. She went on to say her arm hurts and needs help around the house. For the “favor” of my daughter staying the night, she wanted her to stay at least until Monday to redo the yard to get ready for fall, take down trampoline, inflatable pool, etc. and needs my daughter to get power equipment out of her garage and take it to the upstairs of the house where she rents the top half of house as an “apartment”. Then wants my teenager girl who was in a fire within the week to sand her wood floors and paint the walls. Oh, and her daughter “Melissa” is sleeping in her room and with Lucy there, she sleeps with her so she can get a goods night rest.People say jaw dropping and my mouth hit the floor. I said no, Saturday is two days away and if Lucy doesn’t mind helping our with dishes or laundry, that’s one thing, she is NOT to have my daughter work as a contractor nor use power equipment at 16! I had to pick my youngest of 3 to the doctor to replace glasses from fire, run a few errands and Mary text me nonstop and kept texting saying she’s begging me please, she needs her help.First of all, she never even asked my daughter, and while she has a diploma, she’s not enrolled in college until spring and needs to get a job. Not to mention the stuff we are going through because of fire. I sent all calls to voicemail, tried to ignore texts, but my middle kid was in school yesterday and I didn’t want to miss an emergency call. I’ve had them seeing therapists but I was worried he was handling everything so well. I saw texts and I marked them as “read” so it would stop vibrating. My phone was warning me space was full. Then I accidentally read a text. It said that I owed her for letting Lucy spend the night. Lucy who took care of her kid, weeded her flower bed and slept with the 6 yr old. I reminded her I took her kid to a water park for a few days and she didn’t have to spend a dime, I bought the majority of Melissa’s Christmas and birthday gifts and even went so far to pay her $100 for watching my kids overnight (including my 16 yr old who watched them all) and she has the nerve to say I owe her!I had enough as this was going on since the morning at at 2:38pm I text her saying I am picking my kid up and I will never ask her for anything again! 18 more text messages to my phone, not to mention the ones my mother, husband and my iPad. 25 phone calls to me alone. I tried to minimize what I saw on notifications (thank God I didn’t clear them, just wait). After what seemed like an hour of her begging and pleading that she’s single, has no education and lives with her Grandma to let my daughter stay, she tries a new approach. At 3pm she tried saying not to do this to Melissa she was looking forward to Lucy spending the night, and sent me pics of our DDs together. I replied that if her daughter is so upset, perhaps she should come wax my floors and replace the carpet? Wooosh she kept asking why I am throwing away our friendship by not letting my daughter be her plowhorse. I reminded her in the 3 o’clock hour that Lucy needs to have her belongings ready. DH was going to pick her up but Mary kept relentlessly calling me, him and my mom.To avoid conversation we opted to send a car from an app I use. My daughter has taken several times and knows the driver. Mary physically blocked my daughter from entering the car! I called the driver to ask why she wasn’t in, and to take her to her home address listed on her state ID card, he said a woman is preventing her entrance. Mary reached in and grabbed the driver’s phone! Wouldn’t let my daughter pass and wouldn’t put her on the phone saying “calm down let’s talk about this”. I told her to put the driver or my daughter on the phone and to put her in the car I paid for NOW! She wouldn’t listen. I hung up and called the Grandma and told her I don’t want to cause any trouble but to put my daughter on the phone or I am reporting her being held against her will aka kidnapping. Before I could finish, Mary grabbed her grandmas phone! I begged her to not have me call the police to have her escorted. I was shaking so bad, I couldn’t find the police number on google right away, and I, admitting stupidly, told her I was going to call the police and have her arrested. They told me they couldn’t because Mary called CPS and claimed my daughter was unsafe in my care. She took grandmas phone and called 911 saying DD had to stay there because she’s not safe with me. She admitted to blocking the door to taxi because she was worried about my daughters safety. Then she told police later, that if I would’ve picked her up myself and hear her out (in others words, try to talk me into paying her poor life choices or to talk me into having my daughter work for her free for a week. I was in contact with the police, who said I could pick my daughter up as Lucy said Mary blocked the cab and she doesn’t know what she’s talking about she’s always safe with me, although I’m overprotective and annoying sometimes (now I know that’s my kids saying I’m annoying) but I’d never hurt her and the only reason I took her there was for her to relax and cope with the tragedy until her psychologist appointment. Both of my boys have been seen, plus one lost glasses and suffered burns, then I am taking her next week.It was a different story after they talked to DD. They gave me a statement to fill out and asked for the call logs and texts to all my family members. She claimed she was concerned for safety but they said that she had notice all day and if we can show them the texts of her saying please I’m begging you I need help around here to Melissa will be sad is she’s not here, to I did you a favor to your daughter isn’t safe around you to “if she would just have talked to me officer I would have sent her home but I didn’t know the driver”. She had no concerns of my daughters safety until I told her she could work for her. They already have three contradictions. 1. She doesn’t think my kid is safe with me at home and 2. She was worried since she didn’t know the driver of the car so she blocked her from leaving and 3. I just wanted to talk this out had she came in her own car I would’ve let her go. (But wait—she told them my DD wouldn’t be safe with me, so which is it?I tried all day yesterday not to respond until I could cool down, but she never gave me a chance to do so. I was going to post here to ask if I was overreacting by picking her up early so she wasn’t a handyman for the holiday weekend? Now, unfortunately, it’s a much different and definitely worse problem. I have no interest with anyone who physically holds my child against their will and refuses her to speak to anyone. 20+ years of friendship, my dupa, that’s my only daughter!I asked the police what charges she is facing and a couple they said are possible are parental or custodial (?) interference, contributing to the delinquency of a minor. She kept my daughter against her will from leaving her grandmas property and took 3 different phones I tried talking to her on! For one, if it’s “delinquency of a minor” I don’t want DD in trouble as she was trying to leave and Mary wouldn’t let her. Obviously she told the police that the unsafe accusations are a lie or they wouldn’t have had me pick her up.Though all this I had to leave with my burn wounds exposed and if the fever/possible infection doesn’t clear up, I may be in the hospital—but who cares about that when there’s sanding and sparkling to be done! The police informed me about the call Mary made to CPS. All I wanted to do was try to help my family heal.I don’t know the terminology or charges, but I initially told the police she is physically blocking my daughter from leaving and she should be charged with kidnapping! I will be turning in my report to the station soon. It’s brief, mostly they just need the proof in addition to the 3 stories she told the officers. Any advice would be appreciated, if anyone’s been in a similar situation. I am NOT asking for legal advice, just wondering what “Mary” should be charged with for holding my daughter against her will. Am I wrong to press charges? Pursue no contact or protection order? What about filing a false report to the police? She told them a few versions of the story herself, wasting time and city resources and causing my daughter, and hers to be scared. All I want to do is rest and heal! But my kids always come first.Edit: I’m recovering from the tragedy fire and thus ^ ridiculous nonsense so I apologize for formatting, grammar,etc. I can’t stop shaking any time I think about it! via /r/Parenting https://ift.tt/2wsNKiO

Preschooler With a Nut Allergy - Advice Needed


Hello!TL;DR: Preschool is supposedly nut free, parents have been sending nut laden snacks for 3 weeks before the teachers noticed.So as the title states my 4 year old has a severe allergy to tree nuts. He started school about 3 weeks ago. When we enrolled him we were assured that the classroom is nut free, they do not provide the snacks and snacks from home must also be nut free.Yesterday when I picked him up after his half day session the teacher handed out slips reminding parents to not bring snacks with peanuts/tree nuts. Then TWO of the mothers openly asked "Are pecans tree nuts?" and "Is it ok to send almonds?" I get it, I'm a tree nut allergen mom, I'm more familiar. But they knew immediately that these two things were nuts and had been sending them anyway! One of these moms even substitutes for teachers at this school.Needless to say I'm very worried now. I already had my reservations sending him because of his allergy and risk of exposure but sent him anyway because of the reassurances. At the back to school open house we asked how we leave an epi pen for him and were told we had to talk to the nurse. Talked to the nurse and the preschool isn't part of the school she's allowed to oversee, it's up the the director of the preschool (you know, the one who sent us to the nurse).My son knows not to ever share his food or take food from others unless I say it is ok. But he's 4, and 4 year olds sometimes can be unpredictable. That's a heavy load to put just on him.I want to withdraw him, I want to take this to the principal also, but I've emailed the director asking what steps she plans to take to ensure this doesn't happen again, hoping to resolve this.Am I overreacting? TIA via /r/Parenting https://ift.tt/2PRM9el

I fear I’ve let my son down and feeling like a failed parent


Forewarning this is long and a little rambling. It’s 3am and I can’t sleep thinking about all of this.My 4.5yr old son may be on the autism spectrum but he’s never been diagnosed. Yesterday he had an evaluation by a speech therapist who recommended not only speech but OT as well, as she believes he has sensory and impulsivity issues. This isn’t shocking news to me or my husband. I’ve always known my son was a little different from other kids.He’s been in preschools since he was 20 months. At 3.5-4 he was in a new school and it was the teacher there that recommended an evaluation. The school prior never said anything. He’s always passed his developmental check lists from the pediatrician I guess, although never with flying colors. We actually had him evaluated twice before at 16m when he wasn’t walking and then again at 3 yrs when his speech wasn’t developing at the rate of his peers. Both times he didn’t qualify for additional help. We were always told something along the lines of “Kids develop at different rates, he’ll catch up, etc.”.He was born just over 4 weeks earlier from my due date, induced for my preeclampsia. When he was born his glucose was slow low it wouldn’t register and he was in the Nicu, just for one week, then needed oxygen for 2 months. He always acted more like a 32 weeker than a 36 weeker (IMO as a former NICU nurse). He had feeding issues and colic as a baby. He’s developmental milestones were always delayed. Although he did eventually catch up with most things.The whole spectrum thing I’m not sure about yet and of course there will be more evaluations in the future. His speech isn’t perfect and I have to interpret a lot of what he said for strangers but it does improve daily. He makes eye contact but not all the time and certainly not when he’s in trouble. We couldn’t get him to sit in a time out until recently- he just doesn’t stay still. When he was younger he liked to line things up. He still does but doesn’t get mad if it gets messed up.He interacts with the other kids, but mostly one on one play but he does behave well in a group setting. He says hi to strangers all the time and is very empathetic. He’s only gotten in trouble for hitting once at school. But then again he only has one real friend outside of school. He never gets invited to bday parties. Where we live we don’t have a lot of friends with kids.I recently brought him to my hometown on a trip and it was eye opening to see him with the other kids his age that I know so well from pictures but not real life. In most cases he acts a year younger than he is, with his impulsivity speech and ways of playing. Also he learned how to drink from a cup and not just a sippy or straw cup. All the other kids use cups without spilling. That was eye opening. Now I’m worried we’ve babied him too much and part of his delay is our fault.We moved around a lot. He hasn’t lived in the same house for more than 1.5 yrs at a time. We are moving across the country again next summer. It wasn’t supposed to be like this. He was supposed to have one home, one pediatrician one school ect. With all these things coming together I wonder if we missed signs early enough to get him help. As a parent I knew something was off but couldn’t really articulate it and the pediatrician didn’t think it was anything to worry about, neither did the DOE assessment 1.5 years ago. Sometimes I think, “he’s just, unique, imaginative, kids have too many labels these days ect” and other times I wonder if I should have advocated sooner, pushed harder to get him extra help. I wonder if I hesitated because I’m just really scared to have a child with autism or sensory issues or adhd which now all seem like he could fit into parts of all these categories.TL/DR: I’m afraid I let my son down by not getting therapy for his issues sooner. He’s a little different from peers but not drastically, so I’m afraid he’s slipped through some cracks as far as getting help when he should have. via /r/Parenting https://ift.tt/2PleNDq

Still Co-Sleeping at 3. Hmm.


Hey Reddit -This is probably not the most friendliest place for advice, but none the less, I hope I will get honesty and direction. So my daughter, who is about 3 1/2 now has been sleeping in our bed. I think she slept through the night in her bed like once or twice. Obviously, when she was a baby, she would sleep in her own crib/side bassinet so we wouldn't roll on her, but that's not the case anymore.My wife and I actually really enjoy her being in bed with us. It hasn't brought bad feelings between my wife and I with regards to not being able to be more intimate, etc., and I am sold on the benefits of co-sleeping. We feel the pros outweigh the cons.But now I am beginning to think it's time for her to get used to her bed more (I actually don't know this, really). But she just started Preschool (she was in a nanny share before that) and she isn't completely happy about going there every morning still (it's been 2 weeks) - It breaks my heart to see her cry when we drop her off. So I am not sure if forcing her to be in a bed by herself is a good thing right now.I guess I am writing to see if I am harming her by having her sleep with us - like, is there anything that I am missing other than her learning to be a little more dependent on her own - which honestly, she really doesn't have that problem. She plays by herself and is very happy to be with anyone remotely familiar without us for an extended time.Also, any advice on if I should wait till she is doing better with preschool, or not, and when the time comes, any advice on how to get her to sleep in her own bed.Last night, she cuddled up to me. It made me feel so good. She's 3 1/2 now. I am confused. via /r/Parenting https://ift.tt/2wBzROj

No access to napkins


Man, this is a stupid one.Kiddo is 3.5. At his school, they eat lunch "family style" (group of kids around the table all eating the food school provides). The food is good, and healthy, but often "saucy".Kiddo doesn't like getting dirty. If he feels food around his mouth, he wants to wipe it off, but for some reason they do not provide napkins or paper towel or anything to the kids. Kiddo's solution? Wipe his mouth on the shoulder of his shirt.We are now kind of used to picking him up and figuring out the lunch based on what is left on his shoulder, but next week he starts wearing a uniform with a white shirt, and I feel like this is going to be a disaster (not to mention costly, since we have to get his shirts from one authorized vendor and they cost about $20 per shirt).I've tried asking school if they can provide the kids with napkins, but apparently they can't. Since I don't provide the lunch, I can't send a napkin in his lunch box.Anything I can do to help here, or am I just resigned to soaking his shirts as soon as he gets home from school every day? via /r/Parenting https://ift.tt/2MEp9lc

Has anyone regretted having a second kid?


Our son is 3 years old and a wonderful kid. Eats well, sleeps well, and is just generally nice and awesome.We're currently debating having a second. Here are my worries.I don't do well mentally post partum. I am predisposed to depression/anxiety and post partum was a dark tunnel for me (sleep deprivation, me doing all the work ie breastfeeding, and generally hating my husband)we fought a lot because of the abovemy husband works long hours so, while he is interactive and fun when he's around, I do all the "tasks"I'm not a super organized super mom. Things around fine right now in terms of home upkeep and coming etc but I worry about more chaos and mess with a second child that I won't be able up keep up withI feel like I'm just getting my life back and having some fun againto be honest, our relationship is fine but the foundation is not stellar (been together 13 years so there's lots of baggage) so Worst case scenario, I'd rather be a single mom to one rather than two.Assuming that you love your kids like crazy, any out there regret life after having a second? via /r/Parenting https://ift.tt/2PVGofR

Telling kids I will be dating again


Widower here with three children — 16, 13, 11. Wife passed away last year and I’m thinking about starting to date again. Has anyone here been in a similar situation? If so, how did you communicate with the kids that you were going to start dating again?I plan to sit down with each child individually, but I’m struggling with what to say to them.Thanks! via /r/Parenting https://ift.tt/2MGFzcv

I feel like a horrible parent.


I just let my baby cry for ~10 minutes just to see if she would go down without nursing. She can only go down while nursing. When I checked on her she was on her belly. She can’t roll from belly to back yet and was basically stuck. I feel so horrible about it. Ugh via /r/Parenting https://ift.tt/2orDjYe

Thursday 30 August 2018

Storks


OMG! I just watched this movie and it's so funny and heartwarming and tear jerking! I assume boss baby was the answer to this movie but I enjoyed this one so much more! There is definitely a LOT of parental guidance advised with this one, though. (Using the chickadees as a golfball?!) But, I still highly recommend to any parent! via /r/Parenting https://ift.tt/2wBk3eB

Any other parents with misophonia?


I developed it in adolescence and didn't know what it was til I was in my late 20s. Having kids definitely tests my ability to cope. Any other parents out there suffer with it? Anyone have some good tips? Anyone like to commiserate?Sigh. via /r/Parenting https://ift.tt/2wvT1WA

Son violently threw cat against a wall; husband is defending him and attacking me


[TL;DR: My son violently threw our old, frail cat against a wall. I scolded him for it and my husband stuck up for him and ended up calling me a bitch. He then unilaterally decided that our son was better off at my MIL's house. MIL will not let me see my son.]In just under 24 hours, our otherwise quiet family life has been tossed into total disarray and I have no idea where to turn. Sorry, this is gonna be a long one.My husband ("Hal") and I have three pets: one older dog that he brought to the marriage, a rescue dog we got two years ago, and a very old cat that I adopted while I was in college. The cat has always been a bone of contention in our relationship -- Hal only tolerates her because he doesn't like cats but understands how much she means to me.We have an eight-year-old son ("Malcolm"). He behaves well in school and has had a pretty good start to this school year despite crying himself to sleep every night all summer following the death of his grandpa, my father-in-law.Now my cat does not like Malcolm at all. She is not aggressive and has never lashed out at him, but she does hiss and gets worked up when he is around. We have tried to get her used to Malcolm and after he was born even talked about giving her to relatives, but we decided that as long as she is not violent towards him, we ought to just leave well enough alone.Yesterday afternoon, the three of us were sitting in the living room and Malcolm was talking to us about his day at school. He was a little upset because of something one of his teachers said and we were comforting him. The cat walked into the room and perched herself on the coffee table so she could hiss at Malcolm. Then out of nowhere, Malcolm stood up, walked over to the cat, grabbed her up by one of her front paws, full-on slammed her against the wall, and yelled "STOP IT!" as she tumbled to the floor and bolted out of the room, yowling. When I say slammed I do mean slammed - it was as if he was throwing a basketball at the wall. It was so violent.I was screaming my head off while Hal just sat and watched. I grabbed Malcolm by the shoulders, looked him in the eyes and told him forcefully that it was NEVER okay to use violence against animals. Then I went off to see about the cat, who had gone to hide under the bed. She was really shaken and wouldn't let me get near her at first, but when I got the chance to look her over she seemed okay.I went to see Malcolm in his room to continue the conversation and he was bawling. I reiterated that it was not okay to treat an animal like that and that animals don't understand that kind of treatment. He told me I should just calm down and that it was just a cat. We went back and forth for a while until I got him to settle down and he told me he understood that what he did was wrong.Then Hal came in and sat down on our son's bed. He explained to Malcolm that everything was okay and that I am just sensitive about the cat. This pissed me off because yes I'm sensitive about the cat, but also it's fucking NOT okay to throw a cat at a wall. We went into another room so our son wouldn't hear us arguing. He told me that boys will be boys and that he used to play like that with the family cat growing up. I told him I couldn't believe he was defending such an action and that "boys will be boys" is bullshit.We continued to argue -- and I should mention we very seldom clash over anything -- and were basically screaming at the top of our lungs for a good 30 minutes within earshot of Malcolm, which I regret. I told Hal that children who don't learn how to treat animals often grow up with violent tendencies towards people. He let out a sarcastic laugh and called me a "fucking psychotic bitch". He has never said anything like that to me before. He told me I should be "on my knees thanking him" for agreeing not to give the cat away in the first place. Then he said I was being a bad parent by getting so worked up over "something so trivial as a cat", and then I lost control and had to leave the room.I had no idea what to do with myself as we had never had such a big fight. Hal ended up taking Malcolm over to my MIL's house and I can only imagine how he relayed the events to her (he is a total mama's boy).He returned later last night and told me MIL agreed to keep Malcolm until things got straightened out. I wanted to yell at him some more but I had no energy left. He went to sleep in on the couch and we have only exchanged a couple of words since then. He will presumably be coming home from work soon and I can't even begin to imagine what to say to him.I want to see my son. I want to apologize for becoming hysterical and explain to him that even though I love him with all my heart, I want him to understand that animals have feelings too and must be treated with kindness. But I called MIL about an hour ago and she reported that Malcolm "isn't interested" in seeing me.This is absolutely unbearable and I have no idea what to do. My heart is absolutely broken. I can't eat. Am I in the wrong? Am I being a bad mother/wife? How can the three of us work through what has happened and move on? I feel like a bitch and a bad mother and that because of my emotional attachment to the cat, I have wrecked our family. I want to die.And, to be honest, I'm so traumatized by the way my husband spoke to me that I'm not sure I'll be able to look him in the eyes when he gets home. via /r/Parenting https://ift.tt/2CeEc0b

Has anyone else made an email address for their child and then sends monthly/milestone emails to them?


I made my son an email address when he was born and have been sending him emails every month or when he hits big milestones. It’s like a baby journal for me but I thought it might be nice for him to read if he’s ever inclined.The email address was made to secure a normal email address that contains his name and not just a bunch of gibberish and for government website signups if needed, not just for me to send him notes lol!Has anyone else been doing this? I also have a traditional baby book and photo album! via /r/Parenting https://ift.tt/2PSrQNJ

Manipulative Toddler


Toddler turns 3 in a few weeks. She’s 7 years younger than our boy.She’s extremely intelligent and outgoing. Her personality is the complete opposite of brother’s. Around 18 months I noticed she had Dad and brother wrapped around her finger and I initially thought it was adorable.Overtime I slowly noticed more manipulative behaviors when she wants something.Examples:She’ll gently put her hand on the side of our faces, pull us to make eye contact and say “You’re my best friend. Right? I love you.” Super sweet, I know, and we melt like butter. But after a few minutes she’ll ask for a cookie, ice cream, or something we’d normally say no to. I’ve caught on, but my husband can’t tell her no when she does this.If I tell her no, she’ll go to my husband and she’ll know just what to say-started this around 18 months which seems young in my opinion.I’m not kidding when I say her sweetness has made my husband cry on multiple occasions. She’s done this to her grandparents as well, and they’ve noticed.The way she knows how to work people to get her way legitimately concerns (and scares) me. My son wasn’t like this, so I really have nothing for reference. Is this a concerning behavior that I need to work to curb? Could she grow out of it or will she just become more skillful with time? via /r/Parenting https://ift.tt/2PMwtsG

One of my happiest moments to date.


I just got back from having my 4 year old fitted for his first pair of skates. He starts peewee hockey in mid September and I couldn't be happier for him. It may not seem like a huge deal to most, but I was born with some medical issues that have always prevented me from enjoying sports.The fact that I can do this for my son even though I never could brings me so much joy I could cry. via /r/Parenting https://ift.tt/2NzqCFy

PSA: If you're considering putting your kid in a talent agency pool to become an actor, please make sure it's what they want first. Or just don't.


Edit: I am a parent. I'm posting this because I'm a parent and it was something that concerned me. Sorry mods for not making that clear enough in the initial post.I work for an ad agency that does a lot of commercials, so we do a lot of casting. Sometimes these castings involve children. We saw about 20-25 kids yesterday who had to pretend they were part of a 4-person family with actors playing the mom and dad. Most of the kids were between 7 and 8, though there were a few 5 and 6 year olds. In these situations, the kids go into the casting room while the parents wait outside. As the production assistant tried to coax a performance out of them, I kept finding myself just feeling kind of bad for them. Most were uncomfortable, fidgety, and didn't understand the direction they were being given.Before each audition, an actor is required to state their full name and age to the camera. Most of the really little kids just stood there frozen and couldn't seem to state their last name. In the audition, we needed to know if they were comfortable acting with adults, so older actors would grab them, kiss them on the head or put them on their shoulders (as parents would). It was nothing inappropriate, but I couldn't help but think that if it were my child in here without me, I wouldn't want them to be handled like that by anyone except his family. It's weird. So many of those kids looked uncomfortable and one even said: "but that's not my dad" when he was told to treat one of the actors like his father.One 5-year old boy was so shy that he refused to stand in front of the camera and spent the audition hiding in a corner. I wanted to comfort him, tell him he didn't have to do it and just go find his parents to tell them he doesn't want to be an actor and he's not their meal ticket to financial freedom. I wanted to tell them he'd be better off just doing kid things like play sports or go to summer camp. But I'm aware that I'd have no right to say that to them or tell someone specifically how to raise their kid. So that's why I'm sharing this story.If you understand where I'm coming from and feel the same way, but maybe you're thinking about having your child join a talent agency or know someone who's thinking about it because you think your kids can "make it" as actors, please think about that shy little boy for a moment and be sure it's something they really want to do. Kids will often say yes just to please their parents. It doesn't always mean that's how they actually feel. And frankly, that's not to mention the ridiculous amount of rejection and judgement that goes into the casting process. That kind of thing can destroy a kid's self-esteem.​ via /r/Parenting https://ift.tt/2NymaXH

How much do you have to help with homework? Is this normal?


My son is 10. He goes to a private school that advances them a year ahead. So even though he’s technically in 5th grade, they use 6th grade textbooks. Additionally my son is in the gifted class. We were not given the option to decline this.Here’s my complaint. I have to helicopter my child in order for him to succeed. He would probably be a C student or worse if left to his own devices.When he comes home from school every day I become his personal tutor and life coach. I keep him organized and on-task. I teach myself the material so I can help him. If he daydreamed in class that day, then I become the defacto teacher. I check every problem and make sure he’s getting everything right, writing neatly, etc. If he gets too many wrong, I make up more practice problems for him to do. It can all be very stressful for me. There have been times I’ve taught him wrong. I feel like I’M the one in school again.Is this normal? What is the alternative, allowing him to fail? Help! via /r/Parenting https://ift.tt/2PiXkvm

How a little bird poop solved a critical safety issue....


My 2.5 year old loves riding her scooter and bike everywhere, but lately she's been refusing to wear a helmet. I think it started when her chin got pinched accidentally with a helmet clip. Ever since then she's been scared of wearing it. Needless to say, it's been frustrating fighting with her about the helmet every single time we head out to play. About a week ago we found some bird poop on our windshield. As I was explaining to her how it got there, I suddenly had a brilliant idea. I explained that birds poop when they fly, they don't wear diapers, and love pooping on little kids heads. I exaggerated how difficult and yucky it was to get the bird poop off the windshield. If you don't wear a helmet, you're going to get bird poop all over your hair and then you'll have to shower all day long! The point got across FAST. Now she insists on wearing her helmet every time she leaves the house - even just to take a walk or go to school! Problem solved. I wanted to share this story in case another parent is struggling with helmet resistance and happens to find some bird poop.... via /r/Parenting https://ift.tt/2onpytx

Working Dads w. Wives @ Home


Working dads with wives at home with the kids... what are the expectations for household responsibilities? Do you pitch in? If so, how? Is your wife responsible for 100% of the household? Do you outsource some of the responsibility (childcare, cleaners)? via /r/Parenting https://ift.tt/2wAGxMy

Reacting to a mother who abandons her three kids.


Last Sunday I caught my girlfriend having a double life with another man and now gave up being a mother of 3 children ages 3, 7 and 9. She gave guardianship to the grandparents of the two oldest because they're not my children and I have the youngest because he's my biological son. I can't ask her why she did it because she's a compulsive liar. via /r/Parenting https://ift.tt/2LEhjmf

Weekly - Things my kid said - to share all the things your kids say. - August 30, 2018


This is a weekly thread where you can share the things you're kid said to you that made you laugh/cry/go on a mad rampage.If you'd like to talk daily about things your kids say, feel free to visit /r/thingsmykidsaid via /r/Parenting https://ift.tt/2LzN1kt

I have become the "wicked stepmother"


My step daughter lashed out at me today and it's really hit me hard. I've been raising four kids my twins (F15) and my step daughter (F15) and my four year old son. I'm a career woman and I'm on my own I lost my husband two years ago and I've been struggling with four kids.I have come to realize that I created the same environment that I grew up in and I didn't even realize it. I didn't realize I was favoring my biological children over my step daughter and I've come to realize I've been giving her an unfair amount of work. I've also been made aware of bullying in the house.I'm not good at expressing my emotions (I've been nicknamed the Ice Queen at my job) and I can be bossy. My stepmother was very cruel and so were my stepsisters I still bend over backwards for them. I just do not know how to make an amends with my stepdaughter because I'm not good at expressing my feelings in a healthy way.I loved my late husband I still do and he was the only person I could be vulnerable with. My childhood made me have to hide my emotions so I often come off as a very cold person with a temper. My step sisters often made fun of me growing up whenever I would cry so I don't cry around others but whenever I'm alone I think of my late husband and all I do is cry and I hate that I've hurt his daughter by treating her unfairly and I don't know how to fix it.I looking for suggestions on how I can improve my relationship with my kids and how do I fix the dynamic between my children? via /r/Parenting https://ift.tt/2olADLH

How to bring up birth control to my daughter?


My daughter is almost 16 and isn't sexually active, just yet. However, I see her flirting and talking pretty sexually to a guy on her phone.I dont have a problem with her having sex as long as she is on some reliable form of birth control (like depot provera or an iud). Yes, of course they should use condoms in addition to that also.Her mother isn't really a part of her life and there isn't another female that is likely to talk to her about this.I remember being her age and being absolutely mortified to talk to my parents or anyone else about condoms or any type of birth control.Of course she had the sex ed class in school and knows the basics, but the devil is in the details as they say.Should I take her to her pediatrician? Should a make an GYN appointment for her, should I just hand her a box of condoms? (Probably not). Should I wait until I know she is sexually active? via /r/Parenting https://ift.tt/2wy66y0

Sleeping problems


3 almost 4 year old goes to bed at 8 pm. We have tried later and earlier bed times. It is always a fight. She wants to sleep with us or have us sleep with her. She wakes up 3 or 4 times a night screaming for us. Her brother whobis 1 1/2 sleeps from 7:30 to 8 or 9 am without waking once, not even to her crying surprisingly. She has a lava lamp night light and abound machine that have helped a little . I don't know what to try or do anymore. I need sleep. via /r/Parenting https://ift.tt/2BXvT8w

UPDATE - 5 year old thinks discipline is a joke.


Here is my original post. But for the faint of heart, know that my SO & I are trying to co-parent an extremely defiant 5 year old girl with the biological mom.Just wanted to share a quick update. SD has been in kindergarten now for about 2 weeks. She is going to a local public school with a veteran teacher (her teacher has been teaching kindergarten & 1st grade for 30+ years). The teacher has been sending home daily notes about SD’s behavior. Every report in SD’s daily planner is met with a very large frowning face and a note explaining why. Every time it is for not listening or following directions in the classroom, at recess, at the cafeteria, etc. My SO spoke to biomom who agreed to implement various disciplines at her house. That lasted about 4 days until SD came to our house for the weekend and when we implemented the same disiciplines her mom said she was using, SD threw an absolute fit and told us that the rules at her mom’s house aren’t the same. A quick call to BM and we find out that she isn’t sticking to the plan.Long story short, before this issue escalates even further, we have been in contact with a family law attorney who agreed to take on the case to get us in front of a judge. Our goal is to change the custody agreement so as to get more split custody time. via /r/Parenting https://ift.tt/2NvaLrO

We have a newborn, I'm the father and I am finding it very difficult to adjust to, and I'm really struggling. I'd love to hear some advice or suggestions from people who have been through the same. This is a long post.


To preface this, I'd like to say that I love my child and would be devestated if anything should happen to her. I also know I need to 'man up' or 'get a grip' - I'm asking for advice on how to do so.So to begin with, I'm a very clean and hygenic person. I cannot stand the sensation of being dirty or unclean. I also find loud, jarring noises extremely aggravating - more so than most, I feel. I'm just not able to tune them out. I guess you could say I cherish calmness, serenity and cleanliness.I knew I wanted kids at some point. My partner was desperate for them and we had been together for 10 years, we were getting a bit older and so I thought we should just go for it. I hoped that this 'instant connection' and 'immense love' everyone says you feel when your child is born would override any other feelings I had.Well, I was wrong.My partner is absolutely incredible with our baby whilst I struggle with pretty much everything other than just holding her when she's quiet. I am so thankful that she is here to help me, and she's being very supportive and understanding. But she also makes me feel ashamed of myself for being so pathetic and useless.Last night, she was very tired and wanted to go to bed early (about 7pm) to catch up on sleep. She asked if I could watch over our baby. "Of course" I said. I was determined to prove to her and myself that I could do this.So my wife goes up to bed and hands baby over to me. Immediate tears. It was 7pm and I was in the middle of an episode of TV - there was 20 minutes left. My plan for the evening was to look after baby, finish the episode, get a drink of water and go to bed at around midnight.So I burp the baby and sing to her for about half an hour. She's sick down herself so I wipe it off her. She seems pretty calm and sleepy, so I put her down in her moses basket. Suddenly, wide awake and in tears. I didn't want her to wake my partner, so I pick her up and start rocking her again. She gradually calms down after about 15 minutes, and then she fills her nappy. Ok, no problem. I take her upstairs to change her.Hysterical, purple in the face crying. Screeching and screeching at me, I take her clothes and her vest off and leave her in the cool air for a minute or so to prompt any further bowel movements. Nothing. So I pull out a new nappy and begin to put it on her and she does a bright orange shit all over my hands and wees all up my arm. I can't do anything covered in shit, so I go to the bathroom to clean myself up. Constant wailing and screeching in the background. I clean up and go back into the room to finish dressing her. She is kicking her legs and arms and screeching - making this whole process as difficult as she can for me.I take her back down stairs and spend another 20 minutes rocking her and calming her. She begins to look sleepy, eyes are closed and yawning etc. So I put her down again and think about getting a drink because I'm thirsty. As soon as I put her down, she is wide awake and begins to cry. I pick her back up and continue to rock her for another 15 minutes, before trying to put her down again. She looks sleepy for about 10 seconds before waking up again, so I kneel down beside her and sing to her, gently rocking her basket. She won't sleep, but she is staying quiet. I do this for another 20 minutes until she closes her eyes. I stand up to get this drink and she is immediately awake again and starts crying.I pick her up and continue to rock her for about 15 minutes but she's mouthing me and clearly wants feeding. She is absolutely screeching in my face, as I take her up to my wife (she is breastfeeding). My wife hasn't had any sleep because baby is crying all the time because I can't seem to calm her. Wife takes baby off me like a champ. She is totally soothing and understanding.I go back down the stairs and notice I have bits of shit on my t-shirt. All in all I have had baby for about 3 hours and in all that time, I didn't even have a chance to get a drink. I feel totally fucking useless and exhausted, and I bury my head in the family dog and cry for about 10 minutes. I go up to bed where my wife has the baby totally calm. I get into bed utterly exhausted and sleep right through the night. I learn my wife gets up for the baby numerous times in the night and I slept right through it all.Today, I feel like utter shit but my wife is still bright eyed and smiles as if none of it phases her. Can anyone please advise how I get better at this and stop feeling so pathetic?Thanks. via /r/Parenting https://ift.tt/2C0ZWMJ

Helping my wife through this phase


Allow me to preface with - I’m not sure what my intent with this is yet. To vent is a good reason but I’m always up for advice from someone with more well worn shoes. I’ve been with my wife for five years, four married, and the last year with a kid. When I first met her she was a family woman with dreams of duplicating that family life with kids of her own. She’s loving, kind, and amazing in every way. I remember her expressing, at the beginning of our relationship mind you, that she wanted 3-4 kids. The idea of a lively bustling house was an attractive one for her and I actually had to compromise my own ideas of what I wanted in a family life to accommodate her.Then we had our first kid.Her already low self esteem seemed to plummet beyond what I thought possible. She had severe PPD up until 6 months where she truly was a different person all together. I know it’s over, at least the peak of it, because she truly was a stranger and things have now settled from those times. Even now though (he’s 16 months) she says she hates herself and her life and wishes she hadn’t had him. At the start of all this I had the better paying job. When our son was born I gave it up to be at home with him because she said she couldn’t do it. She was working again within the week. I’ve been able to stay home with him the last year and a half just about, working from home when I can. Since then she’s been in her head and I’ve been what I feel like is a single dad. What should be 100% her and 100% me in trying to raise a kid is more like 175% me 25% her. She doesn’t do anything to help. Doesn’t engage in anything with the kid besides playing with him here and there after work. After having him she says she is changed in ways she can’t fix and doesn’t want anymore kids. It’s soul crushing in a way. Since having him the want for more for me has only increased and I know our son would benefit from a sibling. I wouldn’t dare ask for a second though. I don’t know that I’d want her to go through it all again with the way the first has gone. Our relationship is strained because it’s not a family. Its like me trying to live two lives - one with my son and one with my wife. We could be having so much fun, the three of us, and things could be so much better. At times I’m having to defend him. Like today she yelled at him for having a runny nose.... he’s been sick for the last few days. He can’t even talk yet and she’s telling him not to have a runny nose. Just little stuff like that. I know she loves him and I know this is all stuff she’s struggling to get through and come to terms with but it’s hard on me. I’m up at 3 am right now, not because of the baby because he’s fast asleep, but because of the stress that’s been keeping me up. Some nights he will sleep all the way through but I’ll still wake up for hours at a time. I have developed panic attacks that I went to the ER for thinking it a heart attack just last week. Maybe she’s just not a toddler mom.. maybe when he’s older it’ll feel more like a family. I don’t know. We’ve planned trips this next year with him to continue to “live life” and get him used to new places. As two people who valued travel before a kid it may help. I really don’t think it’s a “live life” issue though I think it’s something else. How can I help her? I don’t mind putting in the work to put the pieces back together. She’s a great, wonderful wife in many ways. She’s even a loving and fun mom, she’s just got her moments. The last five years have been the best of my life but I miss my wife. I know she is trying and feels bad that things are the way that they are. She’s said this week that she’s lost, that she’s lost herself and lost in life. I feel like atlas trying to manage everything, but I can only handle so much by myself. I know some would say therapy, or a doctors visit, but she refuses. Some may even say suck it up and grind through it and that it’ll get better. Like I said, I don’t know quite the motivation behind this post. Thanks for listening either way. via /r/Parenting https://ift.tt/2C1bKPb

Not a parent, but I'm looking to see from my dad's point of view.


I’m looking for some parents to help me see where my dad is coming from in our current situation.  This’ll be pretty long so I’ll put a TL;DR at the end.I’m 19 right now, living at my parents house.  So last fall I went to my first semester of college.  I didn’t do well at all.  My parents divorced and my dog passed away while I was there.  I got depressed and failed all my classes.  I decided to come back home and stay at my own house, thinking it would be better.  I went to a local community college for the next semester, and had a couple part time jobs.  Due to the two jobs and some of the stuff below I also didn’t do well at the next college.One thing about me, I really like hanging with friends and playing games.  When I can combine the two with online play I can do it for extended periods of time, like late into the night.  I’d probably go until 2-3 AM every other night playing games.  Which I know wasn’t good, since I was waking up at 6:30 for my job.  My dad hated it.  Ultimately it lost me the job (although it was a really bad job and I was already applying elsewhere before I lost it). I’ll admit I was a bit addicted to the lifestyle of gaming, and my dad’s Dad was an alcoholic.  He grew up hating addiction and was always afraid of it.  My parents always stress that addiction can be genetic, which I don’t doubt.Here’s where the arguments come up.  My dad thinks I’m an addict to gaming and I can’t control it.  My mom has never liked games because she thinks it’s antisocial.  I disagree, I believe gaming with friends can be quite social, even though it isn't face to face. (BTW, I don't only do games. I went out every couple nights with friends of mine and we hung out.) I think my dad was right to a degree, and it was a bit out of hand.About a month and a half ago, to combat my staying up late (and my sister's, she does it too), my dad put 2 restrictions on our router. OpenDNS and Circle by Disney. They don't allow any internet access past midnight, for anybody in the house, and they limit adult sites (which I don't mind). This kind of infuriated me, as I pay $200 of rent to live at the house (which isn't much, but it's more than anybody I know my age pays their parents), and I also have payed for all of my devices, which include my $900 laptop and $1500 desktop computer, along with paying my phone bill and gas for my car.None of my friends have payments like I do, some of their parents even pay for their gas still. (Not that I want that, I think it's important to be paying for my own things.) I just want to have the freedom I've earned from being more independent than most my age.Within the month and a half of being internet limited, I quit my jobs and am now working full time at a new one, with decent pay. I don't plan on doing school this next semester. I've also started working out 5 days a week, and am required to make 1 dinner for my family per week. The workout schedule and having a full time job mean I'm not home often, but they have definitely made me more aware of my time management.I approached my dad tonight with this and offered to pay 1/4 of the monthly internet added onto my rent, and my other responsibilities. As of right now, I use my phone internet for anything past midnight, which is actually even more expensive than the internet bill, and I'm paying for it anyway. All he brings up is my past year and how it's been terrible, which doesn't make me feel good, and if I come up with a counter argument it resorts to something along the lines of "my house, my rules". I proposed as long as I get all of my house responsibilities done, keep my job obviously, and pay my rent and internet fees I should have the freedom to do what I want. I am an adult after all, I'm just living at home.Am I wrong to think that the restrictions can be lifted? With the workout schedule I have now staying up late into the night won't be an option. It's bad for me and I'll be tired. On the flip-side if I do stay up my current job doesn't start until 9:30, which gives me plenty of time to get up and get ready without rushing like my last job. I just don't see how he can still be so stubborn on this subject even though I'm doing really well for myself, and I'm becoming a lot more responsible.I want to move out, but it's tough to save with the rent I owe him (my first jobs didn't pay well and I got behind), and I don't really have any financially stable roommate options. Since I'm really the only one of my friends that wants to move out because I pay rent anyway.​TL;DR: My dad put some restrictions on our router internet. These don't allow anybody on internet past midnight. It's been a month and a half and because many circumstances have changed, I have asked they be removed. He won't budge and I don't understand why.​If any parents here have been in a similar situation on the opposite side of me I'd love to hear what you have to say. I'm not just here to vent, I genuinely want to understand. If not, maybe I can finally come up with a counter-argument that he'll agree with.If this is the wrong place to post, I'll remove it if someone can let me know where better to ask these questions.​EDIT: added in the time frames in which the restrictions operate. via /r/Parenting https://ift.tt/2PkN1XS

Wednesday 29 August 2018

How do you support your kids through big life changes?


My son just started Kindergarten, and I was ready to see some acting out and regression on his part just based on this new change (previously went to a preschool in a different school district; now he's in a brand new environment with people he doesn't know. Also, going 5 days/week vs. the 3 days/week he was doing with preschool). I know that lately he's been acting out/giving me and his little brother attitude when he gets home from school, mainly because I know he's trying to let out frustrations he doesn't feel "safe" doing around a bunch of strangers all day. Also he's wet the bed a few times since starting school last week. We never punish him or try to make him feel bad about it, but I think he still carries some embarrassment or guilt because he's super quiet in the mornings he does have an accident.I just feel so bad for my little guy; I know it's a tough transition for him and it will get better eventually, but it breaks my heart seeing him struggle with the adjustment. What have you done to help support your little ones with life changes? via /r/Parenting https://ift.tt/2C0ZH4j

Son (3) needs dental surgery to get 4 teeth pulled (bottle tooth decay) and I’m terrified that he’s getting general anesthesia


I’m super terrified. There are horror stories (because internet) and like a million more accounts of business as usual. I’m a young dad (25) and a natural worrier. Anyone have any words of wisdom for someone freaking out over what will probably be nothing? via /r/Parenting https://ift.tt/2MDK2wR

Apparently my 6 year old is a little old man


My 6 year old son is currently enjoying a trip a few provinces away with my parents before school starts next week.One of my brothers friends is getting married and while we were all invited it’s my weekend on at work and they didn’t really give enough notice for me to be able to get it off.I was talking to him today about all the fun stuff he’s been doing and he confirmed that I wasn’t going to be able to go to the wedding. I reminded him we had talked about it but to make sure he had enough fun for both of us.His response “That’s just such a shame!”It took everything for me to agree without cracking up.He’s also taken to saying “as well” instead of “too” lately and it just makes him sound like such a little old man! I love it! via /r/Parenting https://ift.tt/2Nudjq8

My daughter's friend is ignoring her


I have a very anxious and shy 8 year old daughter who is friends with a select few kids. One friend, we'll call Josh she has been very good friends with since kindergarten (she's in second grade now). Last year they ate lunch together, and played together at recess everyday. She had a hard time with her coat zipper last year and he helped her with it everyday too.She told me today with tears in her eyes the last few days at recess when she says Josh's name he has ignored her. My heart broke in 2 to see how hurt she is by this. I told her to just leave Josh alone until he comes to her again, but she just looked so sad.I know some kids last year were calling them boyfriend and girlfriend even though they weren't. I'm wondering if that has something to do with it, even though it didn't seem to bother him last year.I know it's petty, but I feel so sad for her. This is one of the hardest parts of parenting! via /r/Parenting https://ift.tt/2Pl7prX

My 2yo son has started bullying kids at daycare.


Long story short: Over the last 6 weeks my son has become the daycare bully. It seemed to have happened overnight, like the same night he turned two, and I have no idea where this behaviour came from/what is triggering it or how to correct it since he only does it at daycare.He’s generally a very sweet boy and just in June his teachers were praising him saying how good he is with the other kids, especially the younger ones.Then a switch happened and she started telling me he was pushing kids down and sitting on them or pulling hair. His teacher said it happens randomly and he’s unprovoked. It's not because someone else hit him or he wants a toy from them.Like he'll start by gently touching a girl's hair and then he'll pull it and then pull them down. :( Or he knocks the boys down and sits on them.At first I thought he was doing it for attention. He started daycare in April and had a really tough time transitioning. I think he finally stopped crying at drop offs and throughout the day at daycare around the beginning of July.Around the same time, one of the 3 teachers left abruptly. No warning. There on Friday and gone on Monday. Since she left, that classroom has gone through 4 teachers (2 were borrowed from other classrooms) before they settled on the one they have. Then another one of his teachers quit on Aug. 9. They at least gave us warning this for this teacher. Since she left there have been 2 new teachers in his class. This has been really frustrating and if it hadn’t taken him so long to adjust, we’d try another daycare, but he’s going to start Montessori in January so it just doesn’t make sense to keep switching him around.Anyway back to the bullying bit...I’ve never seen him do anything like this to other kids. He went through a phase last fall where he’d act out when we were shopping for our renovation. I would wear him in the baby carrier and he’d hit my face. It would only happen in the lighting stores and once when we were in the architect’s office. Always when he was in the baby carrier. At the time I figured he did it either because the environment was scary or because I wasn’t giving him enough attention. Either way, he hasn’t done it since then.I’m not sure where he picked this up. He plays well with his cousins and the kids in our church’s nursery. His teacher at daycare said none of the other kids hit or pull hair. He couldn’t have picked it up from TV since he doesn’t watch it often and if he does it’s preschool shows like The Wiggles or Peppa. And we don't spank him for discipline.Since I’ve never witnessed him do this, I don’t know how to correct him. I’ve had talks with him, mirrored nice behavior and even gave him a puppet show with his stuffed animals, but those only seem to help temporarily. Then after a day or so his teacher tells me about another incident.Came here to see if anyone else has been in this situation. Is this normal toddler behavior, or am I the only one with a bully? Would love tips on how to handle this. His teachers seem to be at a loss and seem really frustrated with him. I'm concerned about this, especially since he's the only one doing it in his class and it doesn't seem to be getting better. via /r/Parenting https://ift.tt/2PNJySH

I bumped my babys head into a closet door hes 1 month not banged BUMPED


I turned the corner and Bam the closet door was open and I bumped his head into it he was already crying while mom was in the shower waiting for milk he stopped crying 2 mins later when he got milk I'm not worried mom is Am I wrong via /r/Parenting https://ift.tt/2wssObA

What do American parents do with their babies after only a crapy 12 weeks of Mat leave?


So I’m Canadian living in Canada where our mat leave is 1 year and you get 55% of your pay in the form of employment insurance benefits. I took the full year with my first child and really felt like you need that whole year, especially because the baby doesn’t sleep through the night for a while. I now work for an American company based in San Fran and work remotely. I love this company and my job but now that we are talking about having a second baby I’m realizing that in the US they don’t really recognize that in Canada we get 1 year maternity leave. This is absurd to my employer, and one mother just came back from a 6 week Mat leave. 6 WEEKS! My question is how do you do this? How do you work and b feed and pump and not sleep? Do daycares in the US take babies? In Canada most daycares will not take a baby before it’s 1. Just really struggling to understand how we would manage this and how other parents do it. via /r/Parenting https://ift.tt/2wnXaf4

I feel like a failure as a dad


My girlfriend (25F) & I (25) have a five month old son together. My gf also has a seven year old son due to sexual assault. The seven year old has never had any type of male figure in his life prior to meeting me three years ago, as he was primarily raised by his grandmother, while his mom was in college. My gf got her son from his grandmother last year so he could live with us. He tends to give me a harder time than anyone else, despite me showing him the utmost respect. He’ll be disrespectful and flat out ignore me and it takes for me to threaten to tell his mom for me to straighten up. When he pushes my buttons, I’ll instantly yell at him. That alone will just make him cry. I feel like a failure because I feel he’ll never respect me like he should.What should I do? via /r/Parenting https://ift.tt/2omSp1b

Need some advice and maybe support


My son is 3 and was just diagnosed with autism. I’ve noticed some issues with speech for a while, but always got talked out of getting a diagnosis for him since he was an only child and a boy. Everyone just told me he would talk late. He speaks, but in short sentences and usually just repeats questions back at people instead of answering them.Well I took him to the behaviorist and he confirmed what I though. He has stage 1, or mild autism. Now I’m in a whirl wind of setting up therapies, applying for medical insurance, and trying to stay strong for him. My husband is away for 6 months for military training. I feel isolated. I feel like I’m mourning the loss of my “perfect” child. And I feel guilty for my feelings. He’s still my little guy. But now I’m worried that people will look at him different for his diagnosis. And he won’t have a typical life. Im also pregnant with my second, and I can’t help but worry that maybe this one might have autism too and it’s taking all the joy away from my pregnancy.I feel lost. I feel guilty for my feelings. I guess I’m just looking for maybe other parents that have been in the same situation and it turned out better than their expectations? via /r/Parenting https://ift.tt/2NC8bju

Social media can't be monitored, it's all or nothing and I don't know what to do about my teenagers


Both of my children have had tablets and phones completely unmonitored since they were 7 years old. Once they turned 13, I allowed them to join social media sites like Facebook and Instagram. I warned them of all the dangers of sharing personal info, online predators, bullying, everything. I always trusted them completely. That was a huge mistake.My daughter tried to kill herself over something a "boy" said online, which was probably an adult man masquerading as a young, cool dude. My daughter considered him to be a "boyfriend" even though they've never met and she really knows nothing genuine about this person.I forced her to show me her phone and I found some seriously raunchy sexting messages and she has given away far too much personal info.I looked into Instagram and it is incredibly easy to hide/erase your tracks. If you delete a message, it deletes it from the other person's phone as well. So, for example, I tell my daughter to block the guy she is talking to. She does so and I make a note of the last message she sent him. Then when I'm not looking, she can unblock him, they can chat up a storm, and then just delete the messages that were sent since the last time I checked her phone and they'd pull a fast one on me.It seems like the only possible way I could trust her again would be to install a keylogger on her phone and check it daily, then ask her to see if she lies about what she did on the phone that day.I think social media can be a good and healthy thing (memes are hilarious and awesome) but it seems like there's no possible way to allow her access to some but not all of it. It's all or nothing and I hate that resolution.Any experiences or thoughts you can share? via /r/Parenting https://ift.tt/2BZSPE9

I (M51) called my daughter (14) an asshole this morning. Wife is super pissed.


I was in my kitchen this morning when my daughter came down the stairs. I was sitting alone at the table having a coffee. My daughter, irritated at something or somebody, said 'You make weird noises' as I sat there. I ignored it. After I opened my laptop, Facebook showed me a 'reminder' of my daughter singing 2 yrs ago. I was playing it very quietly and smiling. She walked by and snapped "Why are you listening to that??" At that point, I had had enough. My daughter went outside to the bottom of our porch. I said "You're being a complete asshole". Well, my wife snapped. Took my daughter to dancing and then texted me about how inappropriate I was etc.. She also stated that she had had a talk with my daughter and she was 'very sorry'. My problem is that my wife doesn't 'have my back' during these situations. Rather than being a 'united' pair of parents, she'll go talk to my daughter and then tell me 'how sorry' she is rather than us sitting at the table and discussing it.Anyhow, my wife is really pissed that I called my daughter an asshole, said it's completely inappropriate and that I have anger issues. Well, I'm definitely angry... but of course I feel like shit. I always blame myself later for my little 'moments' of anger and I feel bad.Any thoughts are appreciated.T. via /r/Parenting https://ift.tt/2olMKbu

Update: My husband doesn't let our kids pick out their own outfits and it creates unnecessary battles.


I made a post earlier this month about my husband and kids battling with clothes. It got way more attention than I thought it would and figured I would give an update since school just started and clothing is extra important now. It always kind of irks me when I take time to comment on a post and never hear about the outcome.Basically, my husband was creating a battle every morning with the kids about clothes because he didn't like them to walk around with clothes that don't go well together. This was creating hectic mornings with the little ones and I think it was contributing to my older son starting to care more about what other people think of his clothing.We talked about it and were able to see each others viewpoints. My husband thinks it's important that they look a certain way because people will judge them harsher if they aren't wearing the right clothes. My husband is black and our kids are biracial, so he talked about how white kids with messy hair or stained/unmatching clothing is just seen as a normal messy kid but a black kid dressed the same way gives off the impression of them being neglected or unloved. He is a teacher and has heard teachers talk negatively about what black kids are wearing (if they are dressed up nicely and come from a lower SES family the teachers say the parents should care more about other things than clothes, if they look messy then teachers talk about how they can't believe the mom would allow her child to walk out like that). He doesn't want our kids to wear any clothing that would portray them as poor, dirty, unloved, or a threat (no hooded sweatershirts). I told him that I understood his viewpoint.He also understood mine. I don't want to put so much emphasis on clothing that it's all our kids care about. Our older one is becoming a little brand obsessed and that's annoying. He told me that he couldn't wear the underwear or socks I picked out because they weren't the right brand. That isn't like him and I don't want him to become that way. My husband doesn't either so we talked about that. He wants our children to look presentable and take pride in their appearance but doesn't want them to focus too much on brands.We decided to buy clothing that is more versatile and goes with a lot. We got the kids a lot of shorts that were white, grey, black, or khaki. We got a lot of shirts that go with each pair of shorts. It's Texas so they don't wear pants much but we got some grey and black joggers and khaki, grey, black, and denim jeans. They have been able to have more say in their clothes because most of it doesn't clash when worn together. I think it was a good compromise. My 11 year old can get dressed without having to have the outfit pre approved by dad and the younger ones can pick out their own clothes with minimal interference. My 5 year old picked out her own outfits for school today and yesterday. The 2.5 year old starts daycare next week and should be able to pick out his clothes without any problems.Thanks to everyone who commented and recommended the above solution. I'm hoping we can roll with it for a while.https://ift.tt/2wrM1tY via /r/Parenting https://ift.tt/2PniuJ5

Parenting while depressed


I have a depressive disorder that gets in the way a lot when parenting. I don't know if this will help others, but I came up with a list of things I do to get through it. https://ift.tt/2ok7xwb via /r/Parenting https://ift.tt/2wnsqv4

Ditch the baby and get a cat instead!


My in-laws recently adopted an adorable black kitten. We don't have any pets at my house and now is certainly not the time for me to change that, as I have a 2 month old daughter. But my 4 year old daughter didn't see that as an obstacle. Here is how the exchange went:Me: do you want to see a picture of grandmas new kitten?4yo: yes! I wish we could have a cat.Me: maybe we can get one when we don't have a baby anymore.4yo: like when she's dead?Me: wtf! NO like when she's older!!!Yikes! via /r/Parenting https://ift.tt/2PixMP1

My (28F) friend (28F) is upset with me because I questioned her choice in allowing a convicted felon (serious crime against children) to babysit her daughter.


So a friend and I were having a conversation on Fb with her moms bf which was more of a political argument when the guy said he used to own 3 business and has a masters in science (his words) but he doesn’t appear to be successful and spends his days arguing with my friend about politics literally all day on FB. Out of curiosity, I asked her what his deal was thinking I was going to get a normal answer like oh he’s full of shit or he went bankrupt or something along those lines. Instead she messages me and says “well because he went to prison a serious crime involving a minor but he didn’t do it so he lost his entire life” (I paraphrased because I don’t want to use the actual words she used) I immediately replied saying “woah, please stop and don’t say anything else, I don’t want to know.”She kind of got offended because I was like every single person who is accused of something like that says he didn’t do it, that doesn’t mean he didn’t actually do it. And in his defense she said “well if i didn’t believe in my heart he is a good man i wouldn’t allow him to babysit my daughter”For reference, her daughter is 4 and she makes the worst decisions ever. Constantly over shares, gets fired from almost every job, cheats on her husband and tells people about it then on FB talks about how disrespectful it is for men to cheat on their wives. Just like, complete nutcase lolSo naturally, after she continued on sending me his full name and all his info, links to his registry, and everything I didn’t care for I responded super negative and was like Bro why are you allowing a convicted offender to babysit your child? She’s upset with me because I refuse to see him as a person (in her eyes that’s why) but I’m upset because I feel like she’s literally putting her own child in this situation because she believed a story he said about what happened. As if predators don’t lie.Was I out of line questioning her parenting over this?EDIT: I’ve gotten a negative response on how I should pick better friends. When I posted the story I didn’t think I had to explain in detail how I know this woman. I met a girl (we’ll call her Rachel) at work, and through her I met another group of friends. This girl happened to be one (let’s call her Mary) Mary started working at the same place Rachel and I worked, she’d come around to every gathering. In every group of friends there’s always that one person that’s an idiot, this is Mary. We don’t go to lunch, we don’t hang out or tell each other secrets. We interact over FB only, or when I run into her at things and even then hi/bye/gotta go. She overshares all the time with everyone, so this was just normal for her. It isn’t for me. via /r/Parenting https://ift.tt/2BVv3Jw