I am still in tears and shattered, though I am a very strong and confident person. I just need a good word or two from anybody. Theist is lonooong. Sorry, but I just need a little catharsis. Thanks for reading.
I am a well educated nanny with over 10 years of experience. I take care of a very lively, smart and sweet 2 year old boy for 15 months. I grew attached to him and enjoyed caring for him, and have been very dedicated and affectionate. I worked through some issues over the past year, and even was ok dealing with the fact that they kept his reflux a secret and I had to deal with projectile vomiting on a daily basis, even now that he is almost 2.5, he was constantly sick with colds, and RSV, and had to tend to him while he had a high fever, but recent accumulation of things left me exasperated. MB works mostly, 95%, from home and breathes down my neck, then I went though a renovation, then constant string of family visiting, who stay for weeks in the 1800sq townhouse with two baths.
Currently there are grandparents and aunt living in for 3 weeks, who constantly interfere, boss me around, tell me what to do, and expect me to clean up after them. I gently told my MB that it makes my job very challenging, and that my charge feels confused and pushes the boundaries knowing that grandparents will let him do pretty much anything. He wants nothing to do with me, but I am left to deal with the dirty work or aftermath. I am pleased to see him happy and bonding with his grandparents, but I feel very uncomfortable to be there, when there were times I needed to use the bathroom, and they were occupied for a long time, when I can't find a quiet spot to sit down, relax and eat my lunch while my charge is sleeping, when I am interrupted while I speak to my charge, and sabotaged all my efforts to provide quality care I was used to giving him.
Two months ago, after I asked for a one year anniversary raise in a very nice, professional way, MB got really unhappy and hostile. She gave me an appointment to talk (on my day off) three weeks away from the time I asked to tell me she couldn't give me a raise. Then I simply stated to her that while I enjoyed working for them I no longer wanted a raise and any changes to the contract(she wanted to give me a handful of new duties to justify the $0.50 hr raise, which I was not up for) this situation gets out of hand and it would be better for us to find a different solution. Basically gave her heads up I would be looking for a job.
Yesterday she gave me a 4 weeks notice. Great. No problem, we both new it was coming. I said it will end up being best for everyone. I came to work today on time, and with a smile on my face, ready to carry out the next 4 weeks of my employment. I texted her saying my charge had a second diarrhea and very acidic poop, possibly from eating to many fruits and not much else and that grandparents and aunt were taking charge of the kid and maybe I wasn't needed today, merely suggested she could give me rest of the day. She told me I couldn't handle him, and that if I leave I will be abandoning my job.
I know I put a lot of love and care and affection in helping to raise this little boy, teaching him to be confident, well mannered, showing him how to acknowledge somebody's feelings instead of dismissing them, showing him how to be compassionate, reading, singing, hugging, nurturing. I was so broken to get such mean responses from her and such insensitive and deaf reaction. She is a first time mom, completely relying on my expertise for one year and turning around to tell me I don't know how to handle the boy today. Indeed, after the grandparents interfered with breakfast and told me he is not hungry, instructed me to take him to the playground, against my recommendation, after 45 minutes of play I tell him it's time to go for lunch and nap. He throws a full blown tantrum, doesn't want to go, but screams he is hungry, thirsty, tired, sleepy, etc. I pick him up, he bites me to a bruise twice, he kicks me and screams. We come home and grandparents and aunt "rescue" him and lull him to sleep. I am left feeling like an unwanted piece of furniture.