There are tough days like today. When the meltdowns are neverending. When every transition is a fight. Where I want to go back to bed by 10 am.
L was so hopelessly inflexible and desperate for control today. It made for a very difficult day. He wanted to direct where I sat, said, ate....everything. I won't comply because it makes things just so much worse. It is like he manipulates for the control and then the black hole of need just gets bigger and he needs to control more and more.
Anyway, I am tired and sad that I saw so many tears today. Please let him regain all this lost ground when preschool starts back on Wednesday.
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