Our son...

Major outburst... tore up his schedule and everything I've created to help him. Hit us... screaming... ANGRY...

I want to disappear... this is too much... I'm on the ground... crawling...

You don't need support during summer... oh no... never... right... hmmm...
Good thinking- NOT! Need it even more now, than when he's got school!

Who am I to continue living in this madhouse??? I feel like crying crying crying...