Sometimes my 8 year old is lovely and I feel so proud of him. Other times like today, I am speechless, humiliated, overwhelmed and defeated.
I picked my son up from boys brigades and he was behaving like an animal. He was running around shouting I’m killing a baby and throwing rubbish on the floor.
I haven’t spoken to him about it mostly because I don’t know how to even respond to the situation and most situations I find myself in and because I feel out of control and don’t know what to do I just want to scream at him.