As soon as I say it to anyone, doctor, family member etc I start crying.
He was diagnosed with HFA in October and I was really happy to get the diagnosis so we could get the help he needs.
It has been a couple of months obviously and I seem to be feeling more upset about it than less, which I think is a bit strange. I have started crying now just writing about it.
I keep thinking I know how to deal with it and then something happens that just seems to cut me off at the knees. Really, really bad day today. He was apparently aggressive to a teacher at school (turns out he was lying on the floor kicking her chair) and I was called in. During the course of the conversation when I said "he finds it difficult to confide in me when things are going wrong for him at school" she said "Well we will are going to have to "train" him out of that then". "Train" him? he is not a f*rking alsation!.
He is currently going crazy and smashing up his bedroom and I just havent got the energy to deal with it. I feel utterly lost and at the end of my tether.