Showing posts with label Blended Families. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Blended Families. Show all posts

Wednesday, June 05, 2013

Parenting in Blended Families is HARD


Let's get honest here for awhile. 

Sometimes this really isn't what I want. Two kids. 

I want 2-3 kids, I think I always have. But upon having Chloe, I wanted my first child to be my only kid for awhile. I wanted to spoil her, and teach her, and let her have all of my attention. 

I never would've imagine that at 18 months my only daughter would get an older sister. That I would get an older child. A child already shaped and molded by somebody else. A child with someone else's eyes and hair. Another child so different from me and my child. 

A child I would have to raise, with no previous mother to child bond. 

It's not what I wanted, or ever expected. 

I never expected to watch someone else parent my child. Someone so different from me. I never thought of how different it is to parent someone else's child, along with your own. Sometimes you find yourself wanting to be more strict with your own child, or maybe you find it easier to be strict with the other child. It's hard to find balance, especially with two kids so close in age, but also so far apart. 

You can't expect the same things from a 20 month old that you do of a 28 month old, but it's hard to know where to draw the line. 

There have been many, many days that I've wanted to give up. Some days I want to give up on the child, other times the relationship with her father. Never both. Something always makes me want to keep going, and I hope it always does. 

I spoke to someone just last night who knows a lot about our situation, and a lot about children of this age. 

She explained to me that though a lot of it might be hard, just think of how hard it was before. We're getting there. Things are getting easier. We've already laid the foundation for building 'security' with Madi. Stability. It might get harder, but it will also get easier. 

That's comforting. 

The hardest part is me. 

I can't stop comparing the girls. I can't make myself feel for Madi what I do for Chloe. I'm sure with time it will come. 

And our parenting styles. We are so different when it comes to parenting and that affects both our relationship and our relationships with both girls. I like control and consistency, while he likes to go with the flow and doesn't think about the consequences with most things he does. 

I am firm. If I threaten a time out, you'll get the time-out if you don't change the behavior. He threatens time out a lot more, and doesn't always follow through. When he disciplines his daughter, she laughs at him. This could be because when he should be disciplining her, he instead distracts her by playing with her. So now when he says no, she just remembers all the other times he says 'no', then throws her up in the air and makes her laugh. She associates doing something wrong with playing. When he tells her to go to him, she either throws a fit or runs away from him laughing. She doesn't do that with me. If she doesn't do what I want, like stay at the table until I wash her hands, I make her and she knows it's not a laughing matter. When I say no to something, there is minimal whining and crying between me and Madilynn. It is the opposite between her and her father. 

And he's the opposite with Chloe. He has no problem being firm with her. 

I know he knows there's a difference between what Madi is like with me, and what she's like with him around, but it's impossible for him to actually witness it. 

It makes things difficult all around for everyone. 

We had a quick, slight argument over it this morning. It's a hard thing to discuss and work out. 

It's not always right and wrong when it comes to parenting, so it makes it harder. 

(But if I had to choose I'd say he's wrong and I'm right!)

Friday, May 24, 2013

Family Pictures

Once upon a time, I mentioned that we took some family photos with Eric's family. I don't have much to say today anyway, so here they are. 

The whole family: Eric, me, his brother's girlfriend, brother in the white hat, two sisters, sister's boyfriend, his mom up front, along with Chloe, Madi and the two other grandchildren of the family. 



Eric's mother and the grandchildren. I love that they treat Chloe like family too.



Thursday, May 09, 2013

A Moment in My Day


Thursday, May 9 - A Moment in My Day


I'm picking a moment from yesterday, because we all know I won't blog if I leave it until I get a picture tonight. And no one wants to hear about the moments I spend at work.

Yesterday was a gorgeous day. The kids were sweaty and sandy when I picked them up from daycare. I couldn't wait to get them fed so I could put them in fresh, pretty summer clothes. That's what we did, and then we got in to the car to pick Eric up from work, with the girls dancing in their car seats as usual. 


Fast forward to when the girls are fast asleep, and Eric and I get to be nerds, working on more bead projects


Yesterday was a good day. 

Monday, April 29, 2013

The truth: Some people don't deserve their own children

Life comes at you in the craziest ways. 

Really. 

Somehow I always figured I would end up a single mom at some point. I never ever would've guessed that it would only last about 4 months. I'm sure you know the story: I met a boy. Life was forever changed, blah blah blah. 

Except it's not so 'blah'. 

Being a mom myself, I never imagined he would have full custody of his daughter. "Why would a mother ever want to give up her daughter?" I thought. I always knew Madi would be a part of our lives. A big part. I had no idea how big. 

It turns out a mother can easily want to give up her daughter. Quite the opposite. A mother can fight not to have her daughter. I cannot wrap my head around this at all, since I would kill someone before I let them take my daughter away. But fight to get rid of her? 


First it was a weekend arrangement - she would spend the weekends with her mother. That was her mother's request. From the first weekend she's tried to fight it. 

I'm not sure the real reasons on this. I know the reasons she tells us, but since the stories and circumstances change from week to week, I don't know the real reason. All I know is this weekend her mother refused to open the door and let her own child into her home. "For the good of both her children", she says. 

I've already said more than I meant to, but I'm not taking it back. I don't respect this person in the slightest, but I will respect what privacy she has left, and leave it at that. 

Eric and I have argued more times than I can count. We've talked, we've discussed. But ultimately, we have no control. We can't make this mother want to see her child, and we can't keep her away from her. We get to go along with whatever she requests, at least until legal papers are signed. 


We want this little girl in a stable, loving environment. She is not an option to us. We're tired of changing our schedule from week to week to suit her mother's requests. We want a stable arrangement. We're tired of Madi being shoo-ed out the door at her mother's house because 'it's better for Madi'. 

We've been under so much stress and I'm tired of not talking about it. What is there to hide? 

She's our daughter now. We're going to fight for her. She doesn't deserve to be treated as an option. I hope her mother comes to regret this for the rest of her life. 

I never would've guessed that this is where we would be, after less than two years of dating. It's really crazy when you think about it. I'm not giving up. Ever. 

But it is still so hard sometimes. 


Tuesday, January 08, 2013

Parenting in Blended Families: My House, My Rules?

I've been a 'single mother', for about as long as... I've been a mother, actually. I knew I'd date, and at some point maybe even date someone with children of his own. A year ago, I did not see myself in a serious relationship at this point in my life, with a step-child added to the mix, but that's my life. 

Let's pretend this is a play, and I'll lay out all the details for you. 


The Cast:
Controlling mother (me)
Laid-back father (boyfriend)
16 month old only child (Chloe)
2 year old child with a different sibling at each home (Madi)


The Summary:
Madi has a full-time brother (3 years) at home, recently diagnosed with autism. She learns a lot of her behavior from him - like the hitting, extreme fighting over toys, and tantrums. All kids do it, although her tantrums are unlike anything I've ever seen (personally) in any other children. 

Chloe is in turn learning to hit, bite, and fight back, both in general self-defense, but sometimes just to be mean. 

But parenting babies is quite simple, when you think about it. When they hit and bully, they get disciplined. Whether that be through time out, or depending on the severity of the act, just a general eye-level 'no'. 

Babies hitting

The Sequel:
Fast forward a couple of years, and we will have children, not just babies. They will be doing worse things than just hitting each other. There will by lying and sneaking, and I don't even want to think about what else. 

How do you know how to parent when you have one full-time child in the house, and one part-time child?

Do you follow the rule of 'my house, my rules', and make your own rules for both children to follow? Do you discuss rules with the other two parents so the rules are consistent? 

Do you follow the rule of 'my child, my rules'? Which sounds like a decent option if the children in question were older and already knew what their rules were before the parents pushed them together? 

Do you have a good cop/bad cop situation? 


The thing is, there's no real answer, is there? We are two single parents with a child each, with completely opposite parenting personalities. Boyfriend is laid-back, and happy as long as everyone else is happy. He's not as concerned with the consequences of our actions. He gives in to a tantrum to end it, not thinking that giving in to them is what's causing them to happen more often. 

I'm not sure if I'm a strict mother, but I recently realized that I'm a bit of a control freak. I want the girls to know what the rules are. Whether they follow them or not, I want them to at least know what's right and wrong, and what they will be punished for. 

We both have to work on our parenting personalities. Boyfriend needs to be a little more in control, instead of letting the little ones control him. I have to learn to stop being so controlling, and let things slide every now and then. 

As long as we're on the same page, this parenting a blended family thing won't be too hard, right? 


If you're part of a blended family, share your story, and what works for you!
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