Okay, this will be a rambling blog with no organization to it as I am just going to write what comes to my mind on this topic. I am currently frustrated with G. I have poured my heart and soul into this child and have been trying to make a difference in her life. Once again, I feel as that it is all for naught. She has streaks where she's good, and then streaks where she's just off and not the sweet G I know. Lately, she has shown little respect and gratitude, and I don't know why she has been that way. She has attitude at basketball where she just gives up and doesn't even try. I don't know why it is, but at her last practice her demeanor completely changed, and then I learn that she's mad that others aren't as good as her. That is what is called conceit, and I don't like conceited people. I get it. She wants to be the center of attention, but we all know life is not like that. Also, we all now in team sports, to be successful, you have to be a team player. I don't know how to teach her these life lessons because no matter what I say, she doesn't listen. Well, that's one random thing about my frustration.
Secondly, I do a lot for this child, and I mean a lot. I love spending time with her and doing things with her, but the thank
you's are few and far between. For example, I know she loves the Twilight series, so as a surprise last week, I took her to see the New Moon movie and bought her a drink and popcorn. We all know how much that costs. Did I get a thank you? Nope, sure didn't. I also had a jewelry party recently where I got a ton of jewelry, and I decided to order her a couple things of my *free* items, which aren't actually free because you still pay shipping and tax. I got her a silver cross ring, and bracelet that has interchangeable sayings such as faith, hope, etc. Did I get a thank you? No........ Are you seeing a pattern?
Thirdly, for Thanksgiving I knew she never really got to have a Thanksgiving with a family, so I invited her to the
Guinn casa. Anyone who knows David's parents, know that they are some of the nicest and most hospitable people. While she was there, she was goofing around playing with some glass ball decorations that sit in a bowl. Darrell told her repeatedly to stop and be careful because they were glass. Did she listen? No, and what happened? It broke. Then, David took her aside and got on her but not in a bad way. She thinks David is too demanding because he disciplines her often. She then proceeded to sleep in the
sunroom for two hours. I tried to invite her back in to help with the Christmas tree, and she didn't want to come back in to help. I guess she was
embarrassed. Anyway, before she came, I told her there were three conditions of her coming over: 1.) no complaining 2.) no talking back to David 3.) she will have to leave when we were ready. She then proceeded to ask when we were going to leave because she had an appointment to call some boy by the name of
Jyrmanie. I told her that she shouldn't have come if she had obligations to call people. Insane! I really and truly thought that having her be a part of this holiday would mean something to her, but it didn't.
I guess my frustration is that I have given so much to this child because I care, and at this point, I feel as though it means nothing to the child. I don't know what to do at this point. I will not abandon her, but she makes it tough for me to always offer for her to do things when there is no respect and gratitude. She's sliding downward, and I don't know what else I can do. I have given everything I have to this child. I guess I was foolish for thinking I could make a difference because she always reverts back to her old self. I must give it to Nana as she is one patient person. I am very patient too. I know G comes from a bad place, so I try to give her leeway. I really do empathize for her because I cannot imagine what it would be like to grow up in her shoes. Because of this though, I would think she would appreciate me more. Maybe she is just used to no one sticking with her. I will stick with her no matter how hard it gets though.
....and those are my random thoughts.