I'm so worried about my son. He trashed webcam and spare glasses yesterday evening (his stereo a few weeks ago). He's so angry... hurting deep inside... using really nasty language... He wants to come back home...
To sit the other end of the phone hearing all these horrible words is just awful and then to understand how confused, angry and frustrated he is in hidden sadness... well... it breaks my heart into a thousand pieces.
He sees the psychologist for the second time tomorrow. I really hope she'll manage to gradually reach his innermost person.
I can't feel anymore... it hurts too much...
/SW
|