I made a thread a little while back about my ds and his horrendous sleep. Tonight has reached crisis point, j feel done and everything has gone to shit. Merry fucking Christmas 
It's nearly 5am, I've been up with ds since 1.30am. He's kicked off because I can't (and didn't want to) get into bed with him. I can't because he asked his sister for a "sleepover" so both of them are or should be his bed and I'm not dragging her out of bed at that time to appease this bullshit. I won't because my relationship is in tatters, months of sleeping in seperate beds and arguing over how to deal with this.
Today I'm broken. OH is taking his daughter back to her mum's when the time is reasonable and has said he'll probably stay away the night. Nice. I've cancelled my parents coming down today too, I can't think of anything I'd rather do less than play happy fucking families.
I feel done. I'm not going to be putting any presents out for ds, Christmas is officially cancelled. Everything is fucked.