try to remember…
She is not having these tantrums because you are a bad parent.
She is not having these tantrums because she is a bad child.
Allowing your child to experience and express anger is not a bad thing. Whether their anger is directed towards you for refusing the car keys when they’re 16, or for cutting them out of your will when they’re 40, or for forcing that yellow sippy cup from hell on them when they’re 2…it’s not a bad thing. Nowhere in our parental duties is it either expressed or implied that our sole purpose is to keep our children happy all the time. It’s just that at two years old, she has yet to learn how to choose her battles, and she hasn’t learned how to appropriately express her anger.
It’ll all fall into place someday. Small consolation that is now, I know. But it will, trust me.
A couple things that worked with my son…
When the screaming started I at first found myself running around like a maniac trying to figure out what in hell was wrong this time. Trying to communicate only resulted in a shouting match…I had to increase my volume in order to be heard over the amazingly loud shrieks coming from that tiny little body, and that tiny little body would emit even louder shrieks in retaliation. Once in awhile, if I started talking verrryy quietly (after I assured myself that accident or injury had not taken place)and maintaining eye contact with said shrieker, he would stop the screaming almost instantly so he could hear what I was saying. I’d start out with saying stuff like “Too bad I can’t understand what on earth you’re trying to tell me…I wish you could stop crying so you could talk to me in a way that I can understand. Most things, all you have to do is ask, you know…” Most times it worked, but kids are smarter than we give them credit for. They seldom fall for the same trick twice in a row.
Another thing that would work to sometimes stave off a tantrum is enforcing some house rules on Mommy. Kids have house rules that are enforced all the time. No throwing toys down the stairs in reckless abandon, no poop in the bathtub…stuff like that. The only rule I really remember enforcing on myself was that no matter what, Mommy cannot change her mind. Once Mommy makes a decision no amount of screaming, head pounding, or crocodile tears will allow Mommy to break the rules and change her mind. I will admit that this works better with a child older than two and a half.
Last thing…I found that once I stopped phrasing what I wanted him to do in the form of a question, it gave him almost no opportunity to tell me “NO!”, so there was little to no chance of even starting with a battle of wills. Instead of saying things like “Let’s go take a shower now, OK?” or “It’s time for you to take a nap/eat your lunch/get your diaper changed now, OK?” or “Help Mommy pick up the toys now, OK?” I would say “Time for our shower, let’s go!”, or “YOU, Mr. Stinky, need a clean diaper! Follow me!” all in a happy happy joy joy sing song voice that said life is SO grand and it’s sooo much FUN wiping your little ass I just can’t STAND it! If I knew how, I’d insert that little rolly eyed smiley right here.
But there are days, man there are just some days…when you want to scream back and get down on the floor and pound your head right next to them, and tell them: " Oh grow up, will ya?!?"