I am not the most patient parent in the world… or even in my house sometimes. But I am working on it, as you could tell from my 2009 goals.
I yell less than I used to, not that I am proud to write that. But I am trying to go with honesty here.
Even though I may not yell, I know my frustration has to be obvious to my children, who are only 2, 5 and 7. I get irritated pretty easily, although I wish I didn’t. By the end of the day, the spilled milk, the playing with the food, the not listening (or remembering) and the arguing, among other things, really get to me.
How do the rest of you handle that? I wish I could be kind and say “That’s okay, sweetie! Just grab a towel and help me clean up this mess. We all make mistakes.” Or “Listen better next time,” in a sweet voice.
But instead I all too often huff, clean it up/reprimand/whatever.
I know I am not reacting the way God would have me react. I know I am not following his example at all. And I know I am teaching my children poor behavior by example. And I really struggle with this.
Any guidance out there? I don’t want to be a mean mommy. I love my children. They truly are gifts that I treaure. So why do I sometimes not treat them as such? Help!!!
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