I need help with anger management.
I had a situation happen this afternoon and I‘m nor sure how to handle it after the fact. I am divorced and have a 13-year-old son and a 16-year-old daughter who will be 17 this December. She is a senior in high school and stays with her mother full time, but I ferry her from school in the afternoon, and to and from various appointments and functions. She has had a less than stellar academic career, mainly due to not doing homework or finishing assignments on time, and she’s riding an overall C average going into her final year.
She is a smart kid, but is a little scatterbrained and is always screwing herself up academically by leaving things to the last minute, or forgetting due dates for important assignments, and SAT applications and etc. etc. etc.
Long story short, she is having difficulty with pre-calculus and is getting an E so far. I have hired a college senior to tutor her last week, and I am paying her $ 20 an hour to help my daughter ,and have pre-paid $100.00 as good faith gesture. I also bought my daughter a cell phone some time ago, and pay for a cell plan for her so she can call her mother or myself if she needs a ride anywhere, or just needs to make a call. The tutoring classes at the college are on Tuesday and Thursday at 3:30 PM, and I have told her repeatedly to absolutely, positively, no BS be ready to go when school lets out at 3:00 at and let me know ahead of time if there is anything that will interfere so I can tell the tutor.
I was supposed to pick her up this afternoon, so I arrive at 3:00 PM and she doesn’t show. I call the school to make a PA announcement that I am waiting for her and they do. It’s 3:15 and she still doesn’t show. I call her cell phone repeatedly, but there is no pick up. I figure she has forgotten and leave a message on the tutor’s cell that I will be late but to please wait to 4:00 if possible, and I will try to get her there. I race several miles up the road to where the bus will drop her off in front of her mother’s neighborhood. I cruise the neighborhood until 3:50 PM and don’t see her. I call her brother and he indicates she has not arrived at the house. I also call her mother at work to see if she has contacted her for any reason.
I run back to the school and start looking for her inside. A helpful teacher makes another PA call, and finally my daughter comes out harried looking and tells me she is taking an important makeup math test and needs to complete it. I tell her (briefly) how pissed I am, and how she has had everyone spinning in mid air looking for her. I leave and call the tutor and tell her that she cannot make it today and I will call to re-schedule for a later date once I talk with her.
I go back to the school at 5 PM, but still no sign of her and still no pickup on the cell phone. She finally calls me at 5:40 PM to pick her up. At this point I am infuriated beyond all conception. Whatever past irritation and anger I have had over wild goose chases to find her, interminable parking lot waits, scheduling snarls, missed appointments and meeting with school personnel I have had because of her absent minded, inconsiderate, clueless no-call, and no-notice behavior, pales in comparison to the sheer volcano of fury I am holding in.
I pick her up and she begins to explain that her mother woke up late, and that made her late (her mother drives her to school), and she missed the first period math test, and she had to take it after school, and she forgot about the tutor, and she didn’t mean to turn her cell phone ring signal off and… I tell her to shut up and listen. I explain that I ran around the county for an hour looking for her, and put the tutor on hold while I searched. I ask her why she did not respond to the multiple PA pages. She “didn’t hear them” . I ask about the cell phone, and “Oops” she turned the ringer off. I finally ask her why she did not call me if she knew in the morning she was going to stay after for the test so I could call the tutor, and she stares at me blankly then says she forgot she had a tutor appointment (which I have reminded her of every day this week) . I was so angry I was within a whisker of physically striking her. I told her to be quiet and not say another word and we drove home in silence and I dropped her off at her mother’s house.
Now. It’s almost midnight, and I’ve calmed down considerably, but I‘m still sorely pissed at ….what … I don’t know… just the whole goddamn ball of wax, where I’ve got a soon to be 17 year old that doesn’t seem to have any more sense of responsibility than a baby, a smart but lazy girl who can’t seem to get out of her own damn way, and has kept up these irresponsible passive-aggressive delay strategies, and “I forgot” bullshit in one form or another for years now.
I know as the parent I should do better and be more mature emotionally, but I just can’t seem to let go of my low level anger this time and be philosophical about it. I don’t want to be perpetually pissed at her. It’s petty and it’s not a productive or useful way to live or interact with others. How do I move on to a better emotional state of mind?