“It will rain
There’ll be pain
Trouble will come
Understand
Count it all joy
Mornin’ will come
The sun will shine
Keep your head high”
~ Kelly Price – It’s Gonna Rain
Definition of Tough Love:
Noun - Promotion of a person's welfare, esp. that of an addict, child,
or criminal, by enforcing certain constraints on them, or requiring them to take
responsibility for their actions.
Interesting the closer I get to actioning the tough love
plan, the weirder I feel. For 20 years, I have done all I can to give my child
every opportunity I could and those I didn’t have. I would give my last or put
myself in a bind to make sure she had not only what she needed but what she
wanted. Now I have to take.
I always talked big shit and thought it would be no big deal
to enforce the rules and regulations I set for my kid. I would tell her or
anyone that questioned me she knows I will put my foot as far up her ass as I
possibly can if need be. I will fight a kid. But now that it’s time to actually
do it, I feel sadness and nervousness and numbness.
I have analyzed the situation and I know that I haven’t done
anything wrong. I think part of the sadness was feeling like I am being mean to
her or making things harder for her when my goal has always been to make things
easier. I know that I have no choice. My child has not only lied to me but ON
me. She is giving the whoa is me story to all that will listen, not answering
my calls, returning my texts or telling me anything however I see she is living
it UP on instagram. Pictures on her page and the page of the chick she’s hiding
out with show them partying, having fun, and all in the car I just bought her
barely a month ago. I noticed my daughter has her “hair did, nails did,
everything did did!” Pics of them w/ war paint going to the football game,
spontaneous twerking in front of the car’s headlights or someone else’s car,
low cut shirts, bikinis, and all kinds of behaviors I know she would never do
in front of me. Interesting.
I know that as hard as this is, she needs to learn and
telling her isn’t doing the job. I know that I have to let her hit bottom or
realize she is not entitled to anything in this life she hasn’t worked for. I
can’t condone and continue to finance her monkeyshines and tomfoolery. She has
to understand that if she doesn’t follow the rules, there are consequences to
pay. Most that have kids and have come to me when frustrated about their child
will tell you I repeatedly tell them you have to ENFORCE the rules you set or
there is no point in having rules. If there is no enforcement or consequences
for their actions, they will never feel the need to change or correct their behavior.
To this date, if I promised an ass whoopin’ I delivered it. If I told you the
rule was A and consequence was B if you didn’t abide, I made sure you
experienced B. So now I have to do the same, no matter how difficult it is.
This will be interesting…
Funk-O-Meter =
5
Days Without 'Cupcake' =
1

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