Ds just had a major meltdown at me the like of which I have seen inklings of, but this was full blown roaring hysterics.
I called down the stairs to ask him something, he said "what?" I asked again, he ignored me, so I told him to come to the bottom of the stairs. He has been watching tv for over an hour and was welded to the sofa.
I went in the living room a bit annoyed and said "please don't ignore me!" and he went really stroppy and huffing about and sort of "yeah yeah, what are you going to ask me-just say it" and continued to flick TV channells. Then I told him to not be rude and to stop fiddling with the telly while I was speaking to him or it would go off, and he sort of flung himself to the floor (he's 7!) and rolled around in frustration because he wanted me to shut up and say what I had to say, so I switched off the the tv.
Whereupon he exploded. He screamed "NO NO NO NO!!" over and over at the top of his lungs, then swung for me (!)and pummmelled me a bit.I grabbed his arms and this made him even angrier and he started spitting at me.
He was screaming "I hate you! at the top of his lungs over and over.
I said "you do not hit me. EVER. Go upstairs and calm down" and he wouldnt go, so I stood there like a twat,not knowing what to do, then I said that I would go upstairs and he needed to calm down, but he followed me, and still screaming hysterically.
By this point I was getting really angry too, and I really wanted him to go in his room so I could calm down too, and I ended up picking him up, and dumping him on his bed and kind of holding his arms, where I told him that he needed to stay there, and that he had to stop screaming or the neighbours would call the police.
Maybe they have. I would have.
I am shaking now. He smashed up his room, spat all over the bed, and then 5 minutes later came down all contrite and said "I'm sorry". I told him to go back upstairs as I need to think.
What the fuck? The rage coming off him was terrifying. He really looked like he HATED me.He MEANT it.
I am quite strict sometimes, and probably there are ways that kids talk to their parents that are just accepted by a lot of parents (the eye rolling and whatevs) but I am really not OK with that, and as single parent I have to be quite firm because in other ways we can be quite sibing-like and he needs to know I'm Mum.
Except he clearly doesn't respect me. Because I couldn't even get him to go to his room. He fucking hit me. Can someone help, because I am really upset. Sorry for ramble.