
I have to get this off my chest or I am going to pop.
As I've said before.. I have 3 children.. (15 - boy 13- girl 12- boy)..
My kids have been through an awful lot and it breaks my heart to think of it all.. so I don't.
Anywayy.. over the last 6yrs they have had
a lot of counselling and therapies.. and one of them still does.. my youngest son.
My eldest son is a top student in school, as is my daughter.. and other than the usual teenagey things they are good as gold fun happy, no hang ups.. well rounded kids.
But my youngest son.. (who is the sweetest, kindest, most thoughtful caring etc of them all)... has ODD.. Oppositional Defiant Disorder.. which basically mean she will do the opposite in defiance.. also a touch of ADD (Attention Deficit Disorder) it seems..
Anywayy.. he has those things.. ON TOP of his crummy start in life.. and it has left him with some major issues regarding men.. fathers.. and domestic violence.
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He has some big problems with anger.... that (as I've said before) have involved every type of conceivable available help .. (I swear.. I COULD write a book)
He tries sooo hard to be good.. and for the most part succeeds.. but he has no fuse
at all.. he will just explode.. WHICH in the past has even terrified grown men..
When he was 6yrs old (when my marriage ended).. that's when I started to see the behaviour in him.. He is soo (sooooo) sad not to have a father.. (the other two.. are not bothered) He has never got over it at all.. in fact it has only got worse and worse as time has gone on.
Anywayyyyyy..
At 9 he was expelled from school.. by 10yrs old.. he had been expelled by two schools.. 11yrs old.. three schools.. and
yesterday.. after another meeting.. he was expelled from a FOURTH school.
My life is completely dominated by him and the things I have to do for him.. meetings arrangements phone calls.. meetings.. meetings AND meetings.. it has been a never ending thing for the last 6yrs .. and I THOUGHT we had been getting some where. It totally rules our lives.
He is soooo sad and hurt.. and despite how I may have made it sound .. he is a sweetheart, really really.. a messed up little angel.
But Yesterday he reeeeeeally scared me because he was breaking his heart and said..
'I have been thinking of killing myself.. everyone thinks I'm bad, I can't do anything right.. I try so hard but I just can't do it. I have chased all your friends away, no one wants to be with you because they don't like me. No one wants to babysit for you because I'm bad. But I'm scared mum.. what happens when you kill yourself? Do you go somewhere good or bad?.. or will the lights just turn off?'