I've been reading Janet Lansbury and have been doing really well keeping my cool, not taking emotional outbursts personally, helping her through emotions, yadda yadda..... but the thing I've yet to get a handle on it just how draining it all is.

E really doesn't like to play independently. She always wants to be "helping me", but then has an outburst if there are things she physically cant do or I wont let her do (taking sharp knives out of the dishwasher etc). It means that every household task I do is really an exercise in toddler wrangling! She wont let me speak to another adult (esp DH), without whining or yelling "stop talking". She wont even watch a TV show without demanding i sit and watch it with her - and if I try to look at my phone or ask DH something, she starts asking me questions about the show ("where has postman pat gone?") and whines if I don't answer immediately. When I put my foot down and insist she plays independently while I do something, 9/10 times she will wet or crap herself. Its just normal toddler stuff, its me that needs to learn to cope with it.

This morning, she was up at 6.30 and the first thing out of her mouth was a loud, sad wail "mummy". I got her changed, fetched her some milk....We spent two hours cuddling in my bed and watching TV together. Then we got up and, at this point, DH decided he needed to poop - and spent 30 mins in the toilet. During that 30 minutes, E helped me unload the dishwasher, helped me do some laundry and then, when I asked her to go and play for a minute (I was starting to lose patience), she shit her pants. I dealt with that, washed out her underpants and then DH appeared. I told him I needed him to take over for a bit..... but, although he took her to make her toast, it wasn't enough! She's back now and her voice is driving me crazy - "I want this", "I want that", "I want", "I want".....

I've got a whole day of this!

What do you do when the relentlessness is killing you? My patience reserves are zero and its only 9am.

Ps: Getting away from her isn't an option. If I go upstairs, I can hear her wailing for me. No, DH wont take her out without me and no I cant go get a pedicure - that's not how our co-parenting works. I'm looking for techniques to deal with it. I'm really getting there - but this morning, I just want to yell "just stop!". Commiseration is also good!