The title says how I'm feeling today. I have learned not to accept praise or critique from anyone. Any time someone comments how well behaved my kids are or how patient I am, it goes hay wire. My kids start misbehaving and hitting each other more. I start screaming more at them for misbehaving and hitting each other.
Other news: our car window, front passenger side, was shattered for the SECOND time in 2 months. I realized it right away after waking up. I kept asking my hubby every half an hour is he waking up. He asked me once, "do you need something?" I said no, I don't. I'm not going to tell him our window is shattered while his sleep is fuzzing his brain. Yeah right! Never! So I noticed the shattered window at 9am. Phoned and told my brother right away. Hubby wakes up 11:30 and is talking. Mil wakes up and goes to bathroom. No one peeks out the window until hubby does at 12:50 pm. He's like, "did you go outside?" Yeah I did. "Did you notice anything? Why is the window flapping?" Oh, by the way someone smashed our window. So he goes out to do some inspecting of the damage. I ran through rain to cover the window in case it poured and damaged the car further. Who wakes up their hubby/wifey with bad news? Its not right.