I've had enough. Truly enough.
DD1 (age 10) is autistic. Every day is a series of battles to try to parent her in THE most basic sense. I gave up on most things years ago.
I had a truly bad day at work today (teacher). I then hit and killed a deer on the way home. My car is wrecked.
DD1 was her usual PITA self. DH was out so it was just me. I properly lost my temper. Probably the first time ever but I'm done. Just done. I screamed at her. DD2 was sobbing. They've never seen me react like this. I'm just done. I have no patience left. I have no anything left.
I don't want to do this anymore. I want to run away with DH and DD2.
I can't keep fighting her over such basic things (brush your teeth, eat some food, drink something, take your medicine, wear some fucking pants). 5 battles. Every fucking day since she was tiny.
I take my ADs (now trying a sixth type), I go to counselling, I exercise, I am trying so hard but this is too hard.