yourkiddingme3 wrote:
When I was home from work in the evening, and alone with my own first kid crying unceasingly from colic, I would visualize picking him up by his feet and swinging his heads into the wall repeatedly, bashing out his brains. This visualization would make me feel both relieved and guilty, so I would sing that much more sweetly to soothe my infant.
Don't know whether this visualization would work for anyone else, but that kid graduated from Yale, is attending grad school in propulsion engineering, and recently became engaged to a fellow Yalie.
My second kid didn't have colic, but does have ADHD.
Good thing you did not bash his brains out. Might have kept him out of Yale. I have had that visual before. I have never done it though and never would. I convinced myself that I had done it once though and actually literally believed I had killed the child. The parents had to reassure me that the kid was fine. I had actually bashed my own head against the wall. The kid was totally oblivious that he had even entered my mind for even a moment.
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