So lately, I have wanted to do some CBT, but I saved that for when my boy was extra naughty. Recently, there has been no end to the misbehaviour. When we went out to the mall to do some shopping, he did not behave. He refused to listen and stay with me at one point; he even ran away from me in the mall. So when we got home, I looked at him and said you know what will happen. Go, get undressed and meet me in the playroom for your punishment.
He let out a whimper looked up at me, and say I’m sorry, mommy, I swear I will be a good boy next time. Please dont punish me. I give him a look, and he walks off. He knows what is coming to him, and now he wishes he had behaved. I will ensure he learns his lesson, and I can tell by his walk that he is scared and nervous as he knows that he fucked up big time and I am not happy. Continue reading “CBT Punishment”