DS is six, and I love him to pieces. 90% of the time I love being in his company. 10% of the time (probably much less actually, but it feels like way more because the aftershock lasts hours/days) he is exploding. Really exploding.
On Tuesday evening, DS blew up at bedtime. He tried to lunge at me with a toy bat so I calmly walked to another room saying I'd come out when I felt safe, or if he wanted to talk or hug. He banged the door with the bat, yelled at me that he hates me and wants to kill me, and said he didn't care that I was crying (which I now was). He finally got into the room and kicked me, and impulsively, I grabbed the bat off him and whacked the back of his legs and really shouted at lectured him. I then pushed him out of the room more forcefully than I'm proud of because I felt so angry I thought I could really hurt him, and needed him to be out of my way for his own safety. This isn't the first time I have lashed out physically, but I am relieved (vaguely) to say it's very rare.
I feel absolutely mortified that I hit DS. He said afterwards when we talked about what had happened, that he felt scared of me. I feel I have monumentally failed as a parent because of this. It's my job (I think) to keep him safe and secure, and I have let him down. We have fun together and I tell him every day that I love him. But he's scared of me.
Something key that I'm struggling with here is that, if anyone else treated me like he sometimes does and was beyond all reason, I would run for the hills or, if that wasn't an option, throw a mighty punch back. Because it's my son doing this, I can't walk away, and I can't fight back - but stifling my fight-or-flight urges seems to lead to a massive build-up of adrenalin in me that eventually blows when I can't take the disrespect anymore. And I'm frightened because I feel I can't control my fury in these moments, and I'm scared I'll do it again.
I'm working, when I can, on getting to the root of DS's outbursts. I've apologised for what I did. Is there any redemption when it comes to hitting a child? Is there any way I'm not a contemptible parent who's bullying and damaging her son? Is there an outside chance that DS still trusts me and feels safe and secure? How else can I respond when he explodes, in a way that respects both me and him? I really, really don't want to do this again.
Thanks.