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Terry
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Marissa is rebelling against her "machines.
Thanks for all the support and advice! You guys and gals are really great.
I'm sorry I have not answered until now, life has been pretty hectic, and I haven't been able to rest well at night cause Riss has been coughing so hard she sounds like she is going to choke.
I understand and accepted a long time ago that she and I would have issues because I am her step-mom, and her real mom is pretty lax and a lot easier to get around.
Hopefully with consistancy she will more and more come to accept that certain things must be done. I realize that she may never truly appreciate the things I do (or make her do), but each day that she can run and play will be enough thanks for me.
I think when I initially wrote this I was feeling sorry for myself in a way, and I finally let that out this weekend. While everyone else gets to laugh, hug, and play with Riss, I come home and have to make up for all the medical things that weren't done with her.
I finally told them all that I want to be nice to her sometimes, too. That I don't want to be just the nurse, or the one that she knows is going to raise a stink about her not doing her meds with her mom. I don't know if any of that will have made a difference, but I think the fact that screaming that out without thinking made me see what was really causing some issues on my side. I actually didn't realize I was feeling that way until I said it and busted out crying. (I am no cryer, but I had one heck of a time getting myself under control at that moment!)
I feel lighter, and ready again to tackle this with less weight.
Thanks again,
Terry
Thanks for all the support and advice! You guys and gals are really great.
I'm sorry I have not answered until now, life has been pretty hectic, and I haven't been able to rest well at night cause Riss has been coughing so hard she sounds like she is going to choke.
I understand and accepted a long time ago that she and I would have issues because I am her step-mom, and her real mom is pretty lax and a lot easier to get around.
Hopefully with consistancy she will more and more come to accept that certain things must be done. I realize that she may never truly appreciate the things I do (or make her do), but each day that she can run and play will be enough thanks for me.
I think when I initially wrote this I was feeling sorry for myself in a way, and I finally let that out this weekend. While everyone else gets to laugh, hug, and play with Riss, I come home and have to make up for all the medical things that weren't done with her.
I finally told them all that I want to be nice to her sometimes, too. That I don't want to be just the nurse, or the one that she knows is going to raise a stink about her not doing her meds with her mom. I don't know if any of that will have made a difference, but I think the fact that screaming that out without thinking made me see what was really causing some issues on my side. I actually didn't realize I was feeling that way until I said it and busted out crying. (I am no cryer, but I had one heck of a time getting myself under control at that moment!)
I feel lighter, and ready again to tackle this with less weight.
Thanks again,
Terry