I am totally dreading the teenage years. The Child can sulk for Britain right now, and she also frequently throws mammoth strops. If she can drive me this mad now, how bad will she be when she’s in her teens? I suppose it’s payback for being so awful myself, but still. I can hope she will improve, and maybe not be so stroppy later on, but unfortunately I’m a bit of a cynic. Worst case scenario is already imprinted in my brain. I can only hope it doesn’t become a self-fulfilling prophecy.
I have an awful feeling that I’m doomed.
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