After a day of his wilful destruction, rages, ignoring my requests to stop misbehaving, breaking toys at his friend's house and shouting of, "KILL, KILL, KILL!" at me whenever I admonish him, I simply do not want the child anywhere near me for hours, if not days. I don't want to hug him or anything.
He's currently in his bed howling because he only got two bedtimes stories instead of his usual four.
I'm not the only one, am I? Some days are so shit.