He won't go to bed. He won't stop stimming. He is exhausted. I'm exhausted. I'm trying to get him to go to bed and then he kicks me. He laughs at me. He pulls my hair. He wants to lie on top of me and screeches in my ears. I just want to go to bed and for him to go to sleep too and get a good night. He needs it desperately. I need it desperately. I just don't like him at the moment and I feel awful for feeling like that. I'm annoyed at him but it isn't his fault and then I feel guilty. He's a baby boy with a condition he has no control over. I should be able to control how I feel but I'm so tired of these battles every night.