timer lady
Queen of Hearts
Yesterday kt was asked to help unload the dishwasher. A tantrum of somewhat epic proportions ensued.
What I found fascinating as I sipped hmj & watched husband handle the situation was how adept kt is at changing the subject of the initial request/outburst.
While husband wasn't arguing with kt, her ranting continued on from it's not fair, to children aren't slaves, to you can't yell at me, I'm abused (no yelling involved), to I hate you & don't want to be in this family, back to I hate you, back to the child slave thing....and on and on........
I wrote down the initial request (and time of that request) & kt's initial reaction, just so I could keep track of what started this level of emotion.
It was fascinating to sit back & watch the illogical - the disconnect, if you will, from an everyday household chore to a full blown tantrum/meltdown; watching kt be over reactive to a simple chore.
Yup, life in tweedleland would be a good research paper - just not fun to live with. :faint:
What I found fascinating as I sipped hmj & watched husband handle the situation was how adept kt is at changing the subject of the initial request/outburst.
While husband wasn't arguing with kt, her ranting continued on from it's not fair, to children aren't slaves, to you can't yell at me, I'm abused (no yelling involved), to I hate you & don't want to be in this family, back to I hate you, back to the child slave thing....and on and on........
I wrote down the initial request (and time of that request) & kt's initial reaction, just so I could keep track of what started this level of emotion.
It was fascinating to sit back & watch the illogical - the disconnect, if you will, from an everyday household chore to a full blown tantrum/meltdown; watching kt be over reactive to a simple chore.
Yup, life in tweedleland would be a good research paper - just not fun to live with. :faint: