We've been through a heck of a year, including SATS (school and teachers mega uptight re SATS) and a burglary last month.
Whole family is shattered. Last night I found DS, who is 11, stood looking out of the window of the spare room crying. Eventually he told me he was sad because thought life was meaningless. Plus he has twice seen a black sillouette of a man, who he knew didn't really exist. He also complained that he had heard sounds that didn't exist, like a cat meowing sound coming from a dog.
Anyone had anything like this? He had just returned from a fantastic weekend in Wales with his cousin, and I don't think he had had much sleep. I am telling myself this is anxiety mixed with exhaustion and will pass, but am really worried.