Monday, 29 January 2018

I need to have an honest upfront conversation about trying to make it work vs. staying together for the kids if anyone's up for it.


Hey guys,I've been a long-time lurker on this community for a while with my other account, but this is my first post. I'm having a really tough time and I don't have anyone IRL I can talk to about this (for obvious reasons). So I'm reaching out hoping to hear from people who have been where I am now who might be able to offer some advice based on their own experiences.The BabyMy (31M) wife (29F) and I are about to hit the one-year mark of parenthood and we love our little guy. He's cute, happy, curious and always smiling. But he's a lot of work. The kid seems to have boundless energy and always needs to be interacting with new and different things. My younger brother and I have both been clinically diagnosed with ADHD, for which I'm taking medication. I'm convinced my son is going to be the same. He was never one of those babies that could just sit on a mat and play with one toy for an hour (slight exaggeration, but you get my point). If he doesn't get attention, he cries. So when he was younger that meant he was constantly in our arms being carried around and shown things around the house. It's still kind of like that but now he's almost walking so we're guiding him by the hands to run around and explore his home or wherever we end up. It's exhausting. On top of that, he will not sleep anywhere except in his crib with pitch black and a noisemaker. He doesn't sleep in the car, he doesn't sleep at his grandparents or in our arms (anymore). So we can never spend more than 2 hours away from home during the day. I have five other friends with babies at home and none of them have these problems.ParentingHer mother is a big worrier, always has been. My wife used to tease her mom about worrying so much about literally anything and everything that might happen. Now that she's a mom herself though, she's transformed into her mom in that regard. She wants to shelter our son from all the elements imaginable, while I want to expose him to the world so he can learn and grow (from my perspective). Example: she's terrified to give him baths because she's afraid he might drown. So I have to give him a bath every night, but if I take my hand off him for one second she yells at me about putting him in danger. I read that you're supposed to let kids play on their own or give them some distance, so when I'm watching him, sometimes I'll leave him in a safe play area and go do a chore or something, but if she catches me doing this, she yells at me for leaving him alone. These are differences in parenting styles, not bad behaviour. When I get yelled at, I yell back. It's my flaw, and I own that, but it's hard to change your patterns of behaviour at 30+...UsI'm a fairly independent person and my wife is/was too. We got together a few years ago because we have a lot of common interests and have the same preferences, habits. We're both extroverted introverts (love socializing with our friends, but find it incredibly draining, so we also value alone time). But as I've gotten older and as it's been harder to find time with friends, my social needs have increased while hers have decreased. Even before the baby was born, she was often happier to stay home at just relax on a Friday or Saturday night, while my need to go out and see friends has increased. Post-baby, that's only gotten far worse except now it's even harder to manage.On top of that, we've basically become like roommates. The bedroom is all but dead. She says she wants to have more sex, but by the time the kid's asleep, all our chores are done and the timing is right, one or both of us is exhausted and it just doesn't happen.We used to be romantic OFTEN but now we barely touch each other. Kisses often feel like work or duty almost and I have to initiate every single romantic or even physical interaction with her these days. If I never said: "I love you", gave her a hug, a kiss or any other physical contact you could imagine, I don't know that we'd ever do those things. A lot of that is on my shoulders. I can admit that. I'm a difficult person to live with (I can be needy/OCD sometimes and can't handle criticism) and we fight a lot these days, so she's probably not interested in cuddling nearly as much.Our biggest fights these days are about the smallest, dumbest things. We've both realized they happen most often when we're both home together. I was home over the holidays and we went on vacation recently. During both those times we would ARGUE like crazy over whose turn it was to hold the kid. What's crazy is I LIKE playing with my son, but I need breaks from time to time. From my perspective, I'll play with him for 30 minutes, hand him to my wife and sit down for a breather and she'll hand him back after 10 and I'll say: "really? 10 minutes? I just had him for 30!" and she'll yell at me about how her 10 was 20 or 30. It's getting to the point where I need to keep a timer going to know exactly how long each of us is watching him. I know, it's insane. We should both be happy to enjoy our baby, knowing he won't be a baby forever and working together as a team... But we're not.I'm at my wit's end. I know couples counselling could help, it's just so hard to plan and organize with the baby at home (scheduling in advance, hiring a babysitter, the expense of counselling + babysitting = fewer date nights). But I know that's not an excuse, we need to make those sacrifices and try to fix this if we want to make it work.I just... don't know if I want to or not. After our big fights I walk away thinking: "That's it. I'm done. I'm ending this relationship." Then I think about my son and I can't imagine doing that to him. I don't want him to lose his happy home before he's even a year old. But then I think about my parents, or my wife's parents. Both couples hated each other by the time their kids were grown up and should have gotten divorced years earlier.I don't even know what to do at this point. My wife would never leave me. A day after a big fight she sweeps it under the rug and acts like it didn't happen, but once in a while we have a long talk about how we're struggling and things seem to get better for a few days, then get worse.My questions for you guysWhat do you think? Anyone else been there? How did it go for you? I never read that book "too bad to stay, too good to leave", but it feels like that might describe my relationship. My son often feels like the only thing keeping me in it.Thank you in advance for any thoughts, insight, constructive feedback, criticism. I'm wide open here.TL;DR - Father of 10-month old. Wife and I used to be a great couple, but since parenthood came along it's all gone downhill. I don't know how to fix my marriage or whether I should just walk away now before it gets worse. via /r/Parenting http://ift.tt/2DM1c2L

Help sick child


Ok so going to apologize I’m on mobile sorry about spelling and autocorrect. Some background My son ( just turned 2) is our first and only (for now) and two weeks ago he was throwing up a lot for one night, around 7 times in 10 hours, then it was intermittent for the next couple days. Then he had a cough and cold for a week with a mild fever overlapping both the throwing up and the cough and runny nose. Last night from 4am to 8am this morning he wouldn’t stay asleep. We would rock him or pat his back until he fell asleep then 15 min later he would wake up saying ow. My wife just called saying he won’t eat this morning, won’t lay down, won’t drink water out of any cups or bottles. And all he is doing is randomly saying ow and pointing to different places (knee, shoulder, mouth) we don’t know what todo. Any advice or thoughts would be greatly appreciated. via /r/Parenting http://ift.tt/2rS140d

3 year old and 6 year old exercise daily after seeing me drop 85 pounds.


I am a stay at home dad that decided one day that life should be fun and that living a happy and healthy lifestyle is the key to having that fun.  In 2014 I weighed 250 lbs.  In 2017 I decided to take fitness and health to the extreme.  Losing ⅓ of my body weight has given the happiness, energy, and enthusiasm to share my story and help motivate people to get in shape.  I tried the gym membership, I tried the fad diets, and I tried to just eat healthily, nothing worked for me.  I decided to turn weight loss into a game.  I track all my food before I eat it, I promise myself at least one 5 minute workout a day, and I try and get as close to my daily recommended nutrients as I can.Because of this my children have been condition to join me in my daily workouts. I made a video showing this, but can't post it. However my story has changed my children's lives for the better. I encourage everyone to spend 5 - 15 minutes a day stretching, running, rolling, or bouncing. After just a month your kids will be conditioned to include excerside in their daily life.Inspiring my children motivates me to push forward.2018RoleModelkeepmovingforwardchildrenfirst via /r/Parenting http://ift.tt/2GpFkfn

Teaching my kids and myclassroom different tones changed the dynamics positively


I've practiced this exercise with my kids and it had great results so this year I also practiced it with my class, and I also got great results- so I'll share it with you guys. It might help some of you!I've noticed that my children often didn't know what tone of voice to use depending on the situation. They'd go from neutral to angry when they'd steal each others toys or they'd go from whiny to annoyed when they'd want something. I figured there was probably a better way to teach them how to use their "calm,""neutral,""firm," and "in danger" voice. Same thing for kids in my class. They'd often go from whiny to angry but I barely heard any firm tones.We started this exercise really easily. "When do we use a firm voice? When we are happy? When we are sad? In what situations?" Repeat this exercise for each tone. Once children figure it out, put them in a particular scenario. "Mario stole your pencil, you want it back, how do you ask him?" Listen to the child's voice. At first I mainly noticed a shy febrile voice from the quiet students and a angry loud voice from the loud students. As a class we practiced our firm "please give me back my pencil" voice. I noticed at first shy/quiet students wouldn't want to say it. With time, they did. We did the same with other tones. I didn't make it act long, boring exercise. Just act quick "ok class, when I say your name (while doing attendance) respond using your X voice."Soon in the classroom I saw a difference. Quiet kids didn't come see me to say that another student had hurt them, they would tell them themselves "You hurt me." Students who used to yell know when to use their soft voice which gets many other kids to want to play with them.The hard part is really to get the kids used to using using a certain tone. Once they do that, they should be able to use appropriate tones (with our help of course)! via /r/Parenting http://ift.tt/2rNms6R

Having a third kid and looking for guidance


I found out yesterday that I'm going to be a father of a third child, and I'm terrified. Parents of three kids--how was it when you had your third? I'm finding myself distracted and I can't think about anything else. I've been told by friends of mine that two was a cinch but when they had a third, their lives ended. We used to hang out with them and their family before then, but after they had their third kid, they disappeared into a life of nothing but work and taking care of the kids. And so now I'm thinking: 50% more sick days. 50% more kids laundry. 50% more mess to clean up, mouths to feed, time taken for bedtime rituals, etc.Right now, my wife and I can divide and conquer with two, and we even get some free time here and there. I'm afraid of losing that. I want to keep a positive mindset and be happy about this, as this is another person I get the opportunity to bring into the world and raise, and teach to be an awesome person. But the selfish part of me feels like my individuality is on death row. I'd like to hear some experiences going into having a third child, how it went, expectations versus reality. Or, if you have any resources that you could share that will help. I'm not in a great place right now--having trouble sleeping at night, and would love some thoughts or resources that could help me get my head right.Thank you, r/parenting community. via /r/Parenting http://ift.tt/2GozDhz

I need to confess: if I had my time over, I wouldn't have become a parent.


38/M and have a 5 year old & a 3 year old.I love my kids. But I can say with 110% certainty that if I had the chance to go back to my 30th birthday and do it all over again, I wouldn't have become a parent.Please don't get me wrong. I would be devastated if something happened to them. I would take a bullet for them without thinking. I would go without dinner every night if that is what it took to feed them. I do everything to make sure they have an amazing life.It just feels like their amazing life has come at the expense of everything I liked about my previous life and all my interests and all my hopes for the future.But I feel like I was meant to be their "cool uncle" and not their "dad" if that makes sense. I like being around kids. I was always the cool uncle, but I didn't truly think about what it would mean for my life to not be able to give them back at the end of the day and go back to my life, a life rich with travel, free time to pursue my hobbies, the freedom to be spontaneous, disposable income. I love my children but I feel like the sacrifices are greater than the rewards and could have continued to have the joys children bring to your life without the immense sacrifices it takes to have your own.I feel like every day, I am just going through the motions doing things where the novelty has well and truly worn off. It was fun to have nieces/nephews for a few days....it is not fun to still have the kids in my house days, months years later with out a week. I feel like I'm not really living my life anymore and it's like I'm waiting for the "real" dad to come and "save" me by picking them up and then I go back to my life and drop by to play "cool uncle" once a month. I hate how much it is getting me down because I feel like an asshole. I don't really think therapy will help because it is not PPD, it is just feeling like I made a big mistake. But I made the bed and now must lie in it because once you'd made the bed, you can't remake it.Both kids have ADHD and are difficult compared to my nieces/nephews and honestly, this makes the regret feel even worse. They need expensive treatment and are just difficult all around. I had to give up my dream career opportunity because it would involve too much travel and it is not fair to saddle my wife with the kids on her own. I haven't travelled in 6 years and miss it terribly. I miss that my wife used to put effort into her physical appearance and buying nice lingerie and having sex with me, while now she is a mother, she has let herself go and uses it as an excuse to basically be a slob and rarely have sex. I love her but it frustrates me so much. Whenever I try and talk to her about it, she starts screaming about the unfair expectations on women. I'm not at all expecting her to look like Gisele Bundchen or whatever, I just wish she'd make some effort. She is very overweight honestly bordering on obese and I've lost most of my attraction to her and it's like she doesn't care at all.Having kids means I won't retire early and will be working much longer. I'd can't remember the last day I just got to do something for myself. I spend all my money on the kids and hate that I resent it. I had to move out into the burbs and don't like it. I hate my "parenting lifestyle" and miss my pre-kids marriage. I hate that I have such selfish feelings but they are what they are and I just. Yeah. I love them but wish they were not mine and I was the "uncle".I don't know. Anyone else feel this way so I can feel less alone? via /r/Parenting http://ift.tt/2EjJmoR

Weekly - Stories from the week/end - January 29, 2018


This weekly thread is meant as a place to share stories that happened to us as parents over the weekend. Share good, bad, fun, not fun, etc. Also, if you ever wonder who we are, click here to meet the mod team! via /r/Parenting http://ift.tt/2DLUr12