Picking up DD2 to be told by the teacher and her 1-1 that she had been particularly challenging and difficult today. They weren't complaining, just letting me know. But it was like the straw that broke the camel's back (it's been a difficult year) and I just lost it
I was really crying, the sort where you can't speak and you get snot and tears running down your face. They were lovely but I feel really daft now, and worried that they'll think I can't cope.