We were bed sharing... It was 6 am ds was wide awake. I had no sleep (partly my own fault from staying up so late on the Internet) he was demanding breastfeeding.... I was resisting..... He grabbed a fistful of my delicate neck skin in frustration.... Twice..... I yelled 'get away from me' and ran into the spare room and hid.... He cried for 10 mins after which I regained my composure and went to find him. I'm usually a gentle mummy..... But I sounded more like a psychopath this am. Ds must have been very shocked and upset with me..... Feeling shite. P,ease help :(