Miss nearly 17 has just gone back to being a horror again (must have been that weekend convo with Bath that triggered it off).
She decided to go to a party I told her she couldn't go to unless I spoke to the parents of the girl she was supposedly staying overnight with. She went anyway, I told her she was risking going to the Yr 11 formal (I haven't paid for her ticket yet). The next day she wanted to call a 'truce'. What bloody truce? I said - there is no war, you chose to go, you have to accept the consequences. I'm not paying for shoes or hair, she should have got a job months ago anyway.
So Miss RANCID is back on the scene. I realised I will have to pay for her ticket (not much $$ though), because her partner isn't from the school, had paid and cannot get a refund - it wouldn't be fair to him. BUT she isn't to come back inside the house, her name calling and filthy language isn't acceptable. So it's back to 2 min noodles for her.....I've had enough and in fact feel like she was 'pretending' to be a good girl all this time. She still carried on like a pork chop when asked to do anything (but at least did it), and had about 10 dirty glasses, mugs and bowls piled up all over her room because she is too fricken fragile to bring them in to wash them. Gross.
This time is the last time I let her get away with ANYTHING. I'm going to give her an allowance from the YA and she will have to make it stretch because she is on her own out there now. I've had enough and have 2 little ones to take care of and study and launch a business.....




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Which kind of is how I feel about it anyway. You don't suddenly get to the very end and lose all ability to learn. But yes - I am terrified of what awaits me after that 16th birthday. I was such a good kid really. Only ever had one fight/disagreement with my mum, and thats when I was like 22. Why can't she be more like me?
geeze it's always the way: say one thing about kids and they will prove the opposite to be true! Like I will tell someone how shy my 5yo is and then he will start jumping up and down yelling "penis!!!" at the top of his lungs!
There's nothing for it other then to somehow just get through each day until one day you wake up and realise it's not an issue anymore I guess.
Another thing that works is "being a bit random"... if you can keep 'em guessing then they won't be able to focus on being awful LOL so I do things like put on strange music that she has never heard (I don't often play music when she is due home from school) or even wearing something that she has never seen me wear makes her stop in her tracks and gets her asking me stuff instead of telling me what she wants to do etc. She hasn't reached that stage where she can ignore things on principle... she blatantly wants to know why something is different, can't help herself. It doesn't take much to distract her from her own awfulness LOL Somedays I wish I could just organise tickets to somewhere just to get her out of her comfort zone and dependant on me again. They are much nicer when they remember how much they need us (you can never tell them that though).

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