• 29Feb

    Damn it. I LOST.MY.SHIT. with Shecky this morning. This single parenting thing is taking its toll on me, my patience and my child.

    I cannot STAND whining. It’s like … well… it bypasses my eardrums and heads straight for my central nervous system, setting my teeth on edge and making me want to scream in agony.

    Shecky, God love him, has a fit throwing, eardrum passing whine habit. This morning’s episode was a toot! He has recently learned how to tie his own shoes. However, he doesn’t like having to do it himself. He has a “hoop issue”. Anyway, this morning he decided someone else was going to tie his shoes and commenced to throwing the whiniest, brattiest hissy fit in history. He tantrumed his ass off… and I lost it. I yelled, I grounded, I cajoled , I tore my hair out. His fit lasted 30 minutes. My father was yelling at him, taunting him, calling him a baby, which, yeah… SO not helping.

    I truely am at my wits end with it. I don’t know how to effectively circumvent these fits of his. I can’t figure out how to redirect the whining into something more positive. Unfortunately, I don’t have the patience to deal with them either.

    Now, I realize he was tired. He went to bed an hour and a half late. (Basketball game, they lost. Season OVER for him.) He got up a half an hour early as well. (Don’t ask. I swear the later he goes to bed the earlier he rises. YOU figure it out. God knows I’ve tried and failed more times than I can count.) I’m sick so my tolerance and patience levels are lower than normal. I, logically, know that all of that figures in. I feel like crap for my part in our morning tantrum from Hell. A large part of me wants to let him off the hook and rescind the grounding edict. (Partially out of self defence. WTF was I THINKING? I grounded him from TV and Video Games… for a week… dumb ass move Mom. However, I realize if I let him off his grounding, I’m doing the wrong thing.

    Help. Me.

  • 29Feb

    Yeah… I have a cold. In My Chest. Dad still expects me to exercise in the pool… WTF? Lemme say that again… IN. THE. POOL. SICK!

    God… I know he means well but with my propensity for a cold to turn into pneumonia… that’s really not smart.

    Asshat!

    Oh.. and American Idol… WTF? You eliminated the right guys but SO NOT the right girls. Overmeyer and Kady shoulda left…

    Asshats!

  • 27Feb

    … same as the first.

    Sorry I’ve been such an absent Bloggy Mama lately. I just really haven’t had much to say.

    I lost 1.3 lbs last week. I’m down a total of 68 lbs. I should be stoked but I’m feeling very… meh. I don’t know if its a bout of depression or I’m getting sick or what.

    I had a decent couple of days Sunday and Monday. J came to visit and we goofed off together. We watched a movie. (We interrupt this post to bring you a mini-review of “Knocked Up”. OMFG it cracked my ass up! SO FUNNY!) We also played lots of Culdacept Saga on the 360. I’m addicted to this game. It’s like the bastard love child of Monopoly and the Magic the Gathering card game. It’s. My. Crack.

    American Idol tonight was interesting. I really like David Archuletta and Jason Castro. They both have really good voices… yet… they’re completely different. Archuletta is like a giant overly friendly puppy dog and I just wanna take him home and smoosh him! Castro… I dunno what it is about him. His EYES just… entrance me. His voice makes me pay attention. I really, REALLY hate these themes for the semi-finals though. IF YER GONNA LIMIT THEIR SONG CHOICES TO A THEME… AND THEN LIMIT THE THEME TO 50 SPECIFIC SONG DO NOT DING THE CONTESTANTS FOR SONG CHOICE YOU STUPID, STUPID BASTARDS.

    That is all… *cough*