ds2, tonight has thrown ten tons of allsorts down the stairs , trashed the mothers day flowers he gave me yesterday saying he never wanted me to have them anyway as he hates me and i am the crappest mum ever .
hes flicked me in the face , refused to go to bed saying ' make me ' etc and threatened to kill himself , saying it will then be my fault that i have a dead son .
hes 15 , everyone else sees an angel . hes finally gone to bed and i think, to sleep but i cant open the door as hes pushed the bed against it .
the place is a tip and i feel really
tonight .
no need to reply just wanted to write it .