Firstly I am so so sorry I havent been on here much - not only do I seem to have become a fair weather gardener but I also seem to have become a fair weather grape I feel even worse for having the cheek to call upon you when I am feeling so low but hope you will all forgive me.
Alot of you know what a dreadful year Bashful Bill (son 6 - also have daughter 8 and twincesses 2) had settling into reception - well he didnt settle and was disruptive and at time verging on aggressive. Well the good news is that he settled into year one wonderfuly; his teacher seemed to understand him, unlike the teacher the year before who didnt seem to even like him but then it was her first year. The teaching assistants who had also been in contact with him last year said he is like a different child this year. His behaviour at home hadnt improved that much but it was copeable as long as he was good at school I felt I could manage.
However at the end of last week I went to his teacher to advise her that I was struggling to cope with him at home again and she admitted that his behaviour had deteriorated again at school but that they were coping and hopeful it would improve. I set about making reward charts - for all 4 kids so he wouldnt feel singled out and he was promised if he was good getting ready in the mornings he would get a sticker to take in to show his teacher. Unfortuanelt we we havent had a good morning for me to be able to carry out that promise yet and then I was told he had had a very bad day yesterday. I put on Facebook how I was struggling and how it doesnt help that hubbie has to stay away so much. I did get lots of virtual hugs etc and felt a little better but it still doesnt help knowing that this is all my fault and worse it seems beyond my control.
Now when I woke this am, I felt even more tired than my usual exhaustion and have got (sorry for tmi) the runs. Bluebelle said she felt sick so I got an appointment for us both at the docs. Bashfull had been playing up as usual but he went mad when he realised Bluebelle wasnt going school. I warned the supply teacher (yeah typical) that we had had a bad morning and that he may try pulling a fast one cos his sister was off. I was just pulling onto our drive, back from docs, when mobile rung and it was the school asking me to go in. OMG he had been hitting, kicking, pinching etc the headteacher (who thinks he is very bright and thinks alot of him) who had been called to the classroom to remove him after he started to disrupt the class.
As a result he has been sent home for the rest of the day and I really dont know what to do with him. I dont feel well, am so tired and although I asked for work for him to do, its so hard keeping his interest up when I have got ALL our plates sat dirty on the drainer looking at me. Bluebelle has been quite good and stayed up in her room resting, tv on but doing some school work too. I just feel such a failiure and am finding it very hard to feel any love in my heart for him and that makes me feel like such a bad mother for even thinking that. I cant sob - I have got to be strong but I just want to run becuase I cant do this - I am failing him. If he turns out bad I will never forgive myself
Whats next?
Alot of you know what a dreadful year Bashful Bill (son 6 - also have daughter 8 and twincesses 2) had settling into reception - well he didnt settle and was disruptive and at time verging on aggressive. Well the good news is that he settled into year one wonderfuly; his teacher seemed to understand him, unlike the teacher the year before who didnt seem to even like him but then it was her first year. The teaching assistants who had also been in contact with him last year said he is like a different child this year. His behaviour at home hadnt improved that much but it was copeable as long as he was good at school I felt I could manage.
However at the end of last week I went to his teacher to advise her that I was struggling to cope with him at home again and she admitted that his behaviour had deteriorated again at school but that they were coping and hopeful it would improve. I set about making reward charts - for all 4 kids so he wouldnt feel singled out and he was promised if he was good getting ready in the mornings he would get a sticker to take in to show his teacher. Unfortuanelt we we havent had a good morning for me to be able to carry out that promise yet and then I was told he had had a very bad day yesterday. I put on Facebook how I was struggling and how it doesnt help that hubbie has to stay away so much. I did get lots of virtual hugs etc and felt a little better but it still doesnt help knowing that this is all my fault and worse it seems beyond my control.
Now when I woke this am, I felt even more tired than my usual exhaustion and have got (sorry for tmi) the runs. Bluebelle said she felt sick so I got an appointment for us both at the docs. Bashfull had been playing up as usual but he went mad when he realised Bluebelle wasnt going school. I warned the supply teacher (yeah typical) that we had had a bad morning and that he may try pulling a fast one cos his sister was off. I was just pulling onto our drive, back from docs, when mobile rung and it was the school asking me to go in. OMG he had been hitting, kicking, pinching etc the headteacher (who thinks he is very bright and thinks alot of him) who had been called to the classroom to remove him after he started to disrupt the class.
As a result he has been sent home for the rest of the day and I really dont know what to do with him. I dont feel well, am so tired and although I asked for work for him to do, its so hard keeping his interest up when I have got ALL our plates sat dirty on the drainer looking at me. Bluebelle has been quite good and stayed up in her room resting, tv on but doing some school work too. I just feel such a failiure and am finding it very hard to feel any love in my heart for him and that makes me feel like such a bad mother for even thinking that. I cant sob - I have got to be strong but I just want to run becuase I cant do this - I am failing him. If he turns out bad I will never forgive myself
Whats next?
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