We've just lost it with ds1. He hurt himself and I picked him up and sat him on my knee and hugged him. While I was hugging him he tried to strangle me and really hurt me. I pushed him off me and told him I'd fallen out with him and he went upstairs to get changed. Dh went upstairs to ask him what he wanted for tea and ds1 hit him where he shouldn't for no reason. Dh lost it and slapped his legs and then locked him in his room.
I've just spent the last five minutes listening to ds1 trashing his room and dh telling me how he wants to leave home and hates coming home from work at night.
So as calm as you like I went upstairs with a bin bag and went into ds1's room. "Whatever isn't picked up in one minute goes in my bag and you don't see it again!" Give me strength to go back and bin everything. Give me strength to carry on being calm when really I'm wrecked inside.
I haven't bothered changing my name. I didn't see the point. That way anyone who want's to help knows what I'm going through already with ds1.
The breaking has started again.....