Ds1 has been GREAT all half term, we have been getting on brilliantly, I have loved him to bits this past week even though I was stressed out and the baby was ill. It seemed to bring us all closer somehow.
We were fine and then today I sent him back to school.
Picked him up at 3.30 and all hell breaks loose. He is red faced, silly, screeching and overtired by about 200 miles, he is exhausted and has lost the ability to be nice.
I almost cried, I had had 6 hours alone with baby to prepare for it but had forgotten what it does to him.
It really, really depresses me. I feel like he is gone all day then I get this monster returned to me at the ened of it, who is angry and miserable. Then he falls asleep on the sofa.
I miss him.
My mother is very pro school and thinks he is better off there. I am really struggling here.
Someone tell me the niceness wasn't just an illusion for a week. I am more serious than ever about HE but so much pressure from his Grandma as I get depressed myself and can't always cope very well.
Sorry, just feel like screaming. Why does he come home like this? It's horrid.