My DD and I are clones. We also have the stereotypically Celtic temperment of volatility, everyone in the house is opinionated and assertive about his/her autonomy, and it's like living in a nest of dragons at the best of times.
Add hormonal issues into this mix and it becomes truly terrifying for DH to walk into some days.
When it's good, it's very, very good... and when it's bad...
it really IS like a troupe of Howler Monkeys on the loose. Screaming tantrums are not unknown all around-- because each and every one of us is completely capable of PUSHING the other two into it. And does so. Regularly.
The thing is, if you love one another and can laugh together, this kind of dynamic
can actually work and be functional and healthy-- for some people, that is. We are NOT "sensitive" people in an emotional sense... other than a few particular nerve endings.
Conflict isn't
bad. Conflict resolution skills and forgiveness are good skills to have, after all. Where better to develop those things than with people you trust? DD knows that we love her
absolutely unconditionally and that there is quite literally NOTHING that we wouldn't do for her. But she also knows that there is a huge difference between her needs and her wants, and that we're not here to serve her every whim. HA.
I'm 'bad cop' by the way-- because I'm in my DD's head. I
always know, and Dad... well, let's just say that she's Daddy's little girl and I wouldn't have it any other way.

The happiest sound in the world for me is the sound of the two of them laughing like maniacs-- even if it's at me.
