We are on meltdown 7 of the day. Anything can do it. He suddenly refuses to walk, ends up having to be dragged home. Meltdown because he doesn't want a pair of trousers. Suddenly starts grabbing or throwing or headbutting. Talks constantly- I mean constantly. Will start repeating the same phrase over and over again - he must have said 'oh the stink face' over 300 times yesterday. Will not occupy him self at all - I mean at all.
I hate life. I hate every day. I cannot cope with this anymore.