I was going to post this earlier, but I didn't have time.
I had my nursing final on Monday and my pharm final (which I had to pass in order to pass the class) on Tuesday. I started the previous Thursday with the massive "lock" down in my house where I wouldn't do anything but read.
My children were happy to receive McDonald's and Pizza Hut almost every day this weekend. My husband and I are fighting again because I told him I would hire someone to do the yard work this weekend--his job was going to be to watch the children whether he wanted to or not, b/c studying had to take top priority this weekend.
Well, my daughter is into this "get me a drink" "get me a snack" mode that has more to do with wanting attention than actually being hungry.
After two days of this, I'll admit, I 100% lost my temper (she's 4) and I yelled at her. I said, "You have already had a drink and a snack...you need to go play with your brother, play in your room or watch TV...Mommy has to study."
Then...for the FIRST TIME in this young child's life...I saw her muster up all the courage she could, her face turned beet red, she had her hands in fists stiff at her sides, the three words every mother dreads hearing:
"I HATE YOU!!!!"....and she ran off in tears.
I got up, picked her up, held her, told her 1,000 times how much I loved her...that this was hard on all of us...but Mommy couldn't be there like I was before...but how do you explain this to a child who now has no memory of when you weren't in school?

