Have namechanged.
DS is 4, due to start school in September. He has been diagnosed with a severe learning disorder. He has delayed speech, social and communication problems, and behavioural problems. We managed to get him into a special needs nursery last September, and he has improved since then.
I just can't cope with him any more. I have my own problems at the moment - a prolapsed disc in my back which has been there since last October, gallstones (and increasing gallbladder infections) since September, and I've just come out of hospital after being diagnosed with gastroenteritis. DD was born last July and I've had (and continue to have) PND. I haven't worked since my back broke and DP has had to take over basically all childcare as well as look after me. I can't walk very far, am in pain constantly and need help with getting dressed, showering etc.
DS is extremely hard to be around. He's a bouncy 4 year old with seemingly endless energy that I just can't handle. He can't communicate his needs so a lot of guesswork is involved which results in frustration on both sides. He has a lot of meltdowns which come with no prompting, he will scream if told no, and has no concept of the future. He had a 2 hour long meltdown this morning because it wasn't "bus time" until 12. He refused all activites we offered (painting, drawing, lego, cbeebies, stories, anything) and only stopped when it was actually time to get the bus to nursery.
I feel like the world's worst mother because I can't cope with this anymore. I can't deal with not communicating with him. He screams and I just want to scream back. Sometimes it feels like he's deliberately trying to wind us up. DP is a fantastic father but we all have limits and these last few months have stretched us both so much that I feel like we'll both break.
I am actually looking forward to going into hospital to have my gallbladder removed because I can spend some time away from DS. That's the worst thing I've ever said.
Sometimes, I don't even like him. I question everything I do with him and I blame myself that he's like this. I hate it.
Thanks for reading - just needed to vent I guess. I know there's no answers to this and there's nothing I can do.