Becky is in a total rip the last couple days. Her mouth has certainly gotten the best of her.
I spent easter weekend asking for the kids' laundry so they could have clean clothing this week but requests fell on deaf ears. Becky said every time I asked "I'll do it later", or "I'm busy"...so I quit asking.
The other night at 9:30 she asks me to do a load of jeans and a lightbulb literally went off over my head..."I'll do it later"...she was so ticked off it was actually funny.
Yesterday she asks again...at 7pm..."I'm busy"....I reply and she just totally lost it.
Started ranting that I was lazy, always had a migraine, tired all the time....I didn't say a word. She went on to say that she hates it here, dad and I always fight, I am always yelling at little guy...yada yada yad. She continues..."I am going to leave."..
Bingo! I put down my coffee and walked to the closet, handed her coat to her, gave her $5 and opened the front day..
As she is pulling on shoes, I look her straight in the eye and state very clearly and firmly without yelling
"You have the ability to walk out this door. But you will not be coming back through it. Once you leave, you don't live here anymore and will not walk back in when you feel like you have proven a point to me. You are 100% responsible for your own welfare which includes rent, food, clothing, transportation and all the other things that are provided for you here and provided with love. You will not treat me the way your sister did. You need to know the second your foot hits the front walk this door will be locked."...and I walked away.
Several minutes later, she is quietly walking up to her room. I never heard her leave for school today....and she is very noisy and inconsiderate of others sleeping....she quietly closed the front door instead of slamming...
I am much stronger than she realizes and my home is run by caring loving adults...if this isn't what she wants, she is more than welcome to find it somewhere else....but the door will be locked.
Carolanne
I spent easter weekend asking for the kids' laundry so they could have clean clothing this week but requests fell on deaf ears. Becky said every time I asked "I'll do it later", or "I'm busy"...so I quit asking.
The other night at 9:30 she asks me to do a load of jeans and a lightbulb literally went off over my head..."I'll do it later"...she was so ticked off it was actually funny.
Yesterday she asks again...at 7pm..."I'm busy"....I reply and she just totally lost it.
Started ranting that I was lazy, always had a migraine, tired all the time....I didn't say a word. She went on to say that she hates it here, dad and I always fight, I am always yelling at little guy...yada yada yad. She continues..."I am going to leave."..
Bingo! I put down my coffee and walked to the closet, handed her coat to her, gave her $5 and opened the front day..
As she is pulling on shoes, I look her straight in the eye and state very clearly and firmly without yelling
"You have the ability to walk out this door. But you will not be coming back through it. Once you leave, you don't live here anymore and will not walk back in when you feel like you have proven a point to me. You are 100% responsible for your own welfare which includes rent, food, clothing, transportation and all the other things that are provided for you here and provided with love. You will not treat me the way your sister did. You need to know the second your foot hits the front walk this door will be locked."...and I walked away.
Several minutes later, she is quietly walking up to her room. I never heard her leave for school today....and she is very noisy and inconsiderate of others sleeping....she quietly closed the front door instead of slamming...
I am much stronger than she realizes and my home is run by caring loving adults...if this isn't what she wants, she is more than welcome to find it somewhere else....but the door will be locked.
Carolanne