Ok so this is going to be a bit of a long one im afraid. Me and DH have one DS aged 3. He's always been a lovely, kind, gentle and intelligent little boy. If I had a penny for every time ive had someone compliment me on how well mannered and well behaved he is I would be a multi-millionaire by now.
So I am really struggling right now.
Literally over night he seemed to change. For the past 2 weeks hes been angry and uptight and nasty. To the point that today he actually got yelled at by a policeman in a supermarket. There's no reasoning with him and I'm honestly at breaking point. Ive talked my DH into taking leave from work to take care of him because I cannot bear to look at him right now. I hate myself for this. Ive always been his main care giver and I feel like Ive completely failed him.
It all started 2 weeks ago when i picked him up from pre school. He pointed out another little boy whos more than 18 mo ths older than him and told me the boy had pulled his trousers down and pushed him off a slide. He had huge graze marks all up his back and bottom. It was horrible. (This was also not the first incident where hed been hurt by the same child) I took him to the park to try and cheer him up where he haooened to meet another little girl who attends the same pre school. They were playing quite happily until she turned around to him and said "your mummys realky really fat" (shes not wrong btw) i laughed it and expected DS to not even notice. Infact he did the opposite. He screamed at her not to be horrible to his mummy and punched her, full on punched, this little girl right in the nose. I was absolutely mortified. I made him apologize and took him straight home. I brought it up to the preschool the next day and they told me the same little boy who had pushed DS off the slide had been saying the same thing to him and they had shut it down by explaining its a horrible thing to say (which explains why DS thought it was horrible because for the life of me i couldnt figure iut why he associated the word fat with horrible at 3 years old. Its certainly not something i or DH have ever taught him)
Anyway, ever since this day DS just hasnt been the same child. He's acting out, hes hitting, kicking, smashing his toys up. Its been relentless. I had to remove him frim my nephews 1st birthday party last week after he pushed a much smaller child off a slide. My dad, who is recovering from Cancer surgery atm, had DSs dinner thrown at his head because DS was told to eat it before he was allowed ice cream. DS behaviour has literally spiralled out of control. Today alone he has thrown 2 bowls of cereal at me, a cup of juice and a dirty nappy he fished out the bin. All because i refused to take him to buy chocolate. This tantrum ent on for 2 hours. Eventually he started to throw stuff around my living room so i told him it was naughty and put him in his bedroom (door open) to calm down which usually works. Instead he has completely trashed his bedroom. Ripped up books. His book shelf is upside down in the middle of his floor covered with torn pages and broken toys. His toy box has been emptied. Clothes pulled out his drawers. Its disgusting. Hes never ever acted like this.
To make it worse hes started to really hit me. Not just the odd slap vut really physically lay into me. Popped to Tesco express with him earlier and he was screaming, shouting, hitting me, kicking me, pinching me. So bad that a police officer who happened to be in the store and saw i was struggling and asked if he could intervene. I let him and he told my son he needed to behave or he may get taken away from his mummy. DS literally screamed "I dont care!" And carried on kicking me. I was in floods of tears.
I dont know whats happened to him or what to do next. I really dont. Hes not spoilt, he doesnt get a lot of excess treats etc. The only solution i can come up with is to take all his toys etc to grandmas house and make him earn them back if he wont take care of them.
His behaviour has been so extreme by parents have now asked me not to bring him around anymore while my dad is recovering because its too much for them.
I feel like im failing him. I feel like I am missing something. I dont know where this anger is coming from. I really dont. Its relentless.
What am I supposed to do?