Rough 20 minutes this evening. All started with an accidentally hurting of cooper during a couch jumping exhibition. Started talking about what a rotten kid he is. Hid in bed room. Told him to take a shower, he didn't in the time frame. Shut water off. Hid in bedroom. Again with negative self talk. Said he was trying to think about what he should have done. Took his art supplies away, and he blew up! Quickly calmed down. Took a shower, pjs, read and bed:(. Im exhausted. I can only imagine how he feels.
Love you Jax.