There have been ongoing issues with ss since I've known my dh. It's 8.16 and I've had a basin full.
So this morning my car key went missing, which sent ss into a spiral of shit!!! He's 13 if this makes any difference. They have to get thd bus at 7.20am, he and my 2 similar age Dcs. Bus money was in thd car. Key was missing.
I told them all where the key had to be, being Dcs they didn't look properly. I was 2 floors up bf the baby. Ss threw a strop because I wouldn't stop immediately and look for the keys....
Anyway he refused to help, then the nightmare began.
This morning he has: cut his own hair on my work bench with my 6" blade scissors. Recently sharpened for fabric. Hair all over my work. He has thrown a packet of sausage rolls in thd kitchen floor open, helping himself to 3. I've noticed that he wiped his sticky tomato fingers the night before on my brand new green skirt, I was wearing to work this morning. He then sat in his x box and refused to budge and help look for keys. I walked into his room took x box away, so he hid under covers. After several calls from his father he eventually left for school leaving stair gate open and patio door open. Patio one floor up and baby narrowly escaped falling down metal steps and a concrete landing.
Words escape me.......I have tried previously to get done help, but I'm not his mother so it's hopeless. This morning was horrendous. It's not always his bad but when it is I just want to cry.