Porter has entered into his terrible twos finally, and it came on like a hurricane. Oh my goodness. The first day he threw a tantrum that made every other tantrum look like nothing. Kicking and screaming and punching and thrashing around, I was ready to cry, wondering where my sweet boy was at. I just loved him the whole time, telling him that his actions were not okay and that I was just going to rub his back until he calmed down. I finally had to walk away and let him cry it out until he fell asleep. Phew. I don't know what to do anymore, though, he's just a grump alllllll the time. He's constantly scowling and making the famous Gentry angry face. I spend all day on egg shells worried he's going to hate me, while trying to help him deal with his emotions in a healthy way.
Anyone out there? Any advice? I feel like hiding all day right now and waiting for it to end. This kid is crazy.
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