Rant: Transition days are exhausting
Every Sunday when I pick up the boys (12 and 14) they're in the WORST moods. Sulky, short with me, don't want to do anything. I'm trying not to take it personally but it's like losing the first few hours together. Anyone else deal with this? Is this just normal teenage stuff or adjustment stuff or what??
Have you asked them what's actually wrong on Sundays? Like are they tired, mad at their mom, just switching gears? Might help to know if it's transition-specific or just standard teenage nonsense