I ask my son to do 10 math problems and it takes hours for him to get them done. I hate that everytime I turn my back my son is up and running arround. I hate that I have to fight with him to do his work wether it be schoolwork or housework. I hate being the mom who yells too often. I know I have more.. but just needed to start a vent! What do you hate????
I hate when I give my son an instruction and he looks at me and says, "what?" I hate that I have to repeat myself 5 times before he finally listens. I hate that whenever he sees something he doesn't know how to do or doesn't want to do, he immediately starts whining, puts his head on his arms, and says "I can't do this." I hate hearing the words "I can't" 20 times throughout the day. Thanks for giving me a thread to vent in!
I hate when I hear my family call and say are you sending them girls to ps yet. I hate hot weather I hate not knowing what to cook for supper tonight. I hate having to clean again today. I hate that my MIL is being a pill again, had us up most the night being silly again. I hate not being able to meet some of my good friends here on homeschool spot. I hate I keep forgetting to buy the lottey tickets to win big so we can all meet. I hate not being able to sleep well at nights and tired all day long.
I hate that DS5 really wants to learn far more than I could possibly cram into one day... and he's angry at me for it. I hate that I haven't had a full night's sleep in months... and the baby has been sleeping through the night. I hate chronic pain. I hate when I finally make a meal that my children actually like and I find I haven't made enough for seconds, thirds. I hate that we picked the retard cats who won't use the little box for DS3's b-day and now they have to live outside while he cries for them. I hate that my family is 900+ miles away.
I hate when my MIL calls - because I never know if it will be "just need to borrow sugar" or "can you take me to the doctor"(and interrupt your whole day). Sometimes I am really in a bad mood after she calls. I hate having to tell my children EVERYDAY that it is a school day. I hate having to do dishes and laundry everyday.
I hate the fact that I have to send my oldest dd-9 to PS everyday and have to wait to take her out. I hate having to pick up EVERYBODYS stuff all the time because I guess I have "the maid" written on my shirt. I hate that I have to get up at 5:00 am to take a daycare kid at 5:30 and have to work till 5:30 pm. I hate the fact that I have to listen to my oldest schedule at school and want to scream. THeres more but I am going to quit for now. lol
I hate that I had to send my dd back to ps. I hate being away from my family also. I hate that it has been 16 yrs since I saw one of my sisters. I hate having a dryer that is attacking my clothes when we have the part to fix it. I also hate chronic pain, not sleeping well and then being tired all day. I hate having a headache that has hung on for 4 days. I hate getting a child up in the morning who told me the night before that she would get right up if I gave her 15 minutes more sleep time. HA!
I hate that there are so many mean and evil people in this world. I hate that it takes me primadonna 11 year old forever to get ready in the morning. I hate that I don't live in the country - yet. (this is a huge one for me!)
I hate that I finally tell my Mom we're hs'ing and she brings up some "special school' for Lance's speech....BTDT! I hate I told my Mom that the kids know sign language, she said, 'where are they learning that?" I proudly said, "from me!" She did have anything to say after that. I hate the holidays with my family. I hate that my kids screamed bloody murder last night when I sprayed them with silly string. I hate my bed, it's sunken in the middle and I wake up with a sore back!
I hate the holidays with my family too. I hate the holidays with hubby's family. I hate that I can't spend the holidays the way we want to because other people will get p'od.
Monkeymama: I'm just oposite, my husband gets grumpy around holidays (his dad died on christmas eve) and makes holidays tough........ and he hates going to my mom's house.
while we are hating things: I hate that big laundry pile at the end of the hallway. I hate how the kids can't clean their rooms
I hate being told I yell too much. I hate being told I'm a bigmouth. I hate being unprepared for nearly each school day somehow. I hate that my oldest refuses to help with the housework.
I hate when ds refuses to try something even after I have helped him and showed him how to do it. I hate when I stress too much over an activity and make it miserable instead of fun. I hate when we have a day where all anyone does is whine. I hate when I repeat the same thing over and over again and no one listens to me. I hate it when I wake up in a grumpy mood (which happens way too frequently).
I hate when my dog acts spastic and runs circles through the house. I also hate when he barks at anything that moves.
Ah a place to complain. Can't do it with Dh because he thinks I may be doing to much and may want to send the kids back. I too hate all the laundry. I hate washing the bedding after nap time and after a nights sleep. (pull ups don't seem to be working) I hate buying pullups (son uses them as diapers) I hate arguing about cleaning the house with hubby every night. I hate it when DD7 complains about cleaning her room. I hate how DD7 cannot seem to do one thing w/o me right next to her I hate picking up after my littles ones every ten minutes. I hate how I am disorganized on everything.
I hate how no matter how hard I try to clean the house it is still a huge mess. I hate that kids think that cleaning is hiding things in the sofa and under it too! I hate that no matter how many times I say my room is off limits I still find my ds in there rooting through things! I hate that no matter how hard I try to be nice to him my ds is mean and nasty to me when I tell him to do anything! I hate that I feel like I messed up raising him, even though I know it is his problems and not mine! I hate that my kids think that the world revolves around tv! (I just unplugged it and I don't care what hubby says.. it is staying that way!) I hate that I feel like I have so much to complain about!
I hate math!!!! My 8th grader acts like he has never seen a division problem in his life, and has to be walked through it step by step for almost every problem!
