Sophie Cecile
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I'm 15 and I'm still having temper tantrums, I've had them ever since I can remember.
It's not only embarrassing, but it worries me. I should have outgrown that stage long ago, but I haven't.
When I do a quick Google search, tons of results pop up for managing temper tantrums as the parent, but there seems to be nothing written for someone of my age.
For ages I've been trying to find the root of my problem, but it's difficult with how little information seems to be available to me. I've been seeing a psychologist for 7 months now, some sessions one on one and some with me and my parents, but I haven't gotten any better with this issue.
In the last week I've seen a psychiatrist who I will be continuing to be seeing, but I find this kind of problem very hard to talk about in person. I have been previously been diagnosed with GAD and ADHD, but no sort of anger issues.
Most of my temper tantrums are triggered by my mother who has a habit of making rude remarks she is "unaware" of.
Sometimes it can be as simple as something anxiety related, such as today my washing machine broken and I was really scared to touch it or do anything about it so I asked my mum to come help me. Afterward, she decided to ask me repeated questions about why I was scared of something "so trivial", and I eventually lost it. It wasn't a very large tantrum, I was just crying but I felt amazingly helpless.
Usually I can easily identify the cause of my temper tantrums, but sometimes I have no easy way of stopping, which I think is partly an ego thing.
What worries me most is ones like the other night it was dinner time, and for no discernible reason I was getting angry and upset about everything possible, and I was driving my parents crazy. I don't know why I was so upset, possibly pent-up anger from a week of being my mother's chew toy? I don't know, but I could see how much I was hurting my father which made me even more angry. Thoughts like "Why am I such a screwed-up kid?" "Why can't I behave?" were going through my head.
The whole ordeal of screaming and crying carried on for nearly an hour before my dog of all things managed to calm me down.
I'm really sorry about how long this post is, but I'm really hoping I can gain something from writing this.
-Sophie
It's not only embarrassing, but it worries me. I should have outgrown that stage long ago, but I haven't.
When I do a quick Google search, tons of results pop up for managing temper tantrums as the parent, but there seems to be nothing written for someone of my age.
For ages I've been trying to find the root of my problem, but it's difficult with how little information seems to be available to me. I've been seeing a psychologist for 7 months now, some sessions one on one and some with me and my parents, but I haven't gotten any better with this issue.
In the last week I've seen a psychiatrist who I will be continuing to be seeing, but I find this kind of problem very hard to talk about in person. I have been previously been diagnosed with GAD and ADHD, but no sort of anger issues.
Most of my temper tantrums are triggered by my mother who has a habit of making rude remarks she is "unaware" of.
Sometimes it can be as simple as something anxiety related, such as today my washing machine broken and I was really scared to touch it or do anything about it so I asked my mum to come help me. Afterward, she decided to ask me repeated questions about why I was scared of something "so trivial", and I eventually lost it. It wasn't a very large tantrum, I was just crying but I felt amazingly helpless.
Usually I can easily identify the cause of my temper tantrums, but sometimes I have no easy way of stopping, which I think is partly an ego thing.
What worries me most is ones like the other night it was dinner time, and for no discernible reason I was getting angry and upset about everything possible, and I was driving my parents crazy. I don't know why I was so upset, possibly pent-up anger from a week of being my mother's chew toy? I don't know, but I could see how much I was hurting my father which made me even more angry. Thoughts like "Why am I such a screwed-up kid?" "Why can't I behave?" were going through my head.
The whole ordeal of screaming and crying carried on for nearly an hour before my dog of all things managed to calm me down.
I'm really sorry about how long this post is, but I'm really hoping I can gain something from writing this.
-Sophie