Hi everyone,
I have had enough right now, I have been pushed to breaking point by my 8 year old son's behaviour. I currently have a broken nose as he got upset/angry whilst writing - he independently realised and corrected his spelling mistake and me congratulating for that was enough to send him into a rage, whereby he threw his drawing board aside, forgetting that I was sitting next to him and the bridge of my nose took the brunt of it. I was bleeding and shouted so he just lay on the sofa wailing that I made him upset and not comprehending the seriousness of what he had done. I had to tell him that, things are not always all about him - that Mommy is bleeding right now and that's more important.
After the first week of autumn term, he decided he wasn't going to school any more. It's a special school and they have been fantastic with setting him a reduced timetable, where he can just go and play and do occupational therapy type stuff. I have had to bribe him to attend school by rewarding him with a trip to the toy shop after school to get a new toy car. Which worked to get him to attend - he has been in 4 days this week. However, it's typically for an hour or two in the afternoon just so he can get his toy car. He has just taken the p*ss by deciding to go in for the last 15 mins of school, just so he can get a toy car. So I've had to drop everything and drive in on an empty stomach. It's been like this all week. I felt silly taking him in so late - his teacher was nice about it but the TA was giving me a disapproving look out of the door - which pretty much broke me as no-one really knows how hard I've tried. I don't give up - even though my nose has been hurting for the past week I've given my son the very best to try and encourage his development and wellbeing.
Just now when we got home, I lost my temper in the kitchen (away from my son of course) as his dad had been critical about my parenting, saying I was going to be inconsistent about implementing a new cut off time for getting a reward for going to school - which is a fantasy in his head as I certainly wasn't going to be inconsistent. My partner is autistic himself but denies it. So I lost my temper cos I feel like I am trying to do all of the parenting myself and he just leaves it all to me as our son won't accept his dad doing anything for him. So I banged a cup down and in response my partner threw my yoghurt pots across the kitchen and broke them all. Which he has now cleared up. It's our 14th anniversary today and now it's all gone down the pan.
Thanks for reading.