Ive posted on here before about my ds1 and some his behaviour isses. Ive been really concerned about him for just over a year and have taken him to the doctors with issues relating to anger management I think he has got "anger overload"
He moved schools at the october half term and so far has settled really well-reasons for moving are that he was extremely unhappy and these angry outburst were getting more and more frequent, he was asking me daily to leave school and we really though that the school could be the cause of his issues.
The angry outbursts are vile, real rages that can come from nowhere, they involve him screaming verbal abuse in my face, complete disobedience and him hitting and kicking me.
On Friday this is what happened.
I icked him up from school and he was fine, full of the joys! We had to go get petrol for the car and on the way there were chatting about all sorts-him sat in the front with me. He asked me a question about school and I didnt understand him, the way he worded it was difficult to "get" so i asked him to repeat it aand he hissed "for gods sake just listen" so I told him that was rude and not to speak to me like that, firmly but not shouting. He then turned his back on me, I said again that this was unacceptable and then he errupted into a frenzy of "shut your fat gob" "you never listen" " your a stupid mum" "i dont need anyone"etc etc I abandoned the hope of nipping into waitrose after petrol and drove home with him kicing and hitting me all the way, I ignored him as best I could tho I did have to hold his leg down once as he was kicking my hand on the wheel.
When we arrived home I said that he would have to go straight to his room, we got in he dumped his things on the floor and when I asked him to put them away he said in a sarcy voice :but you told me to go straight to my room".
He spent the rest of his day there, I took his dinner up etc- Saturday morning we had a big chat about things and he was sorry, I said sorry for if I made him feel like I didnt have time for him so much now (we have 2 new ds's in the family ds2 is 3 and ds3 is 15 months)
The rest of the weekend passed without incident. and was really quite lovely!
Today we had another meltdown this morning, surrounding him wanting to listen to his cd player (harry potter audio book) when he should have been teeth brushing etc, It escalated very quickly from me asking him to brush his pegs and him replying "Why cant I ever do what I want" and me warning him that if he continues to yell at me then he would loose his cd player rights. (he has it to listen to at night when the little ones are in bed.)
He got very abusive again, but we were late for school and I was at the end of my teether with it all, and to my shame I smacked his bottom, he got all panicy (i believe put on) and started screaming that he couldnt breathe I tried calmly telling him that he could deep breaths etc but he was getting hysterical and I held him really tightly on him arms and was right in his face telling him he could breathe, trying to get him to breathe in and out with me-I didnt get anywhere and he was stuggling like mad and so I walked away.
As I was in the hall getting his brothers ready he fell silent, when I checked he was sat on the bean bed calmly!
We got to school, I had to sign him in and explain what had happened-teacher was lovely and called me through to talk about it with her. She was wonderful, said she had been through the same thing with her son and that I should trust my instincts more (i prefer the hug method but come from a family of tough lovers!) I had been to see my doctors regarding ds1 as I have been so worried and he had even suggested smacking him as a way to shock him out of this rage we did surprise me! we chatted and gave me the number of a domestic violence group to talk to as they could offer advice for dealing with that side of ds1.
Now here is the part I am feeling so horrendous about! Ds1 got in the car after school and was fine, telling me about his day etc-he said that he had to ask his teacher to help him as his arm was hurting, he has got a red mark on the underside of his arm about 2 cms long! and it muct be from me from where I was holding him-I feel so appaling that I have hurt him and am now imagining all kinds of senarios involving social services and them taking my boys away.
I love them so much and cant bare to see my ds1 stuggling and so unhappy, but it almost like a split personality, like a red mist descends-when dh is home and he does it one of us can sit and hold him on our lap until it passes as he not unknown to trash his room/belongings if left to get on with it. I just dont know what to do for him %99 of the time he the most wonderful little boy you could meet, clever, kind and very funny! but he has these rages which leave me feeling that he is almost difficult to like and that must make me seem like the worst parent going
I never ever want to feel like this again, that I have marked him is tearing me up inside really-please dont flame me-I'm not sure I could handle that too...