Yesterday was a hellish day. I had the worst migraine known to man, and Lil' Man was off the hook. I swear Lil' Man is bi-polar, but what do I know? I only live with him on a daily basis.
He was irritable, hyper, raging, demanding, defiant,yelling laughing out of control, trying to eat non-stop, bouncing from one subject to another. He literally drove me nuts.
I came unglued. I told the hubby I have had enough, that we were no longer going to foster. There was no reason to live with this much freaken stress. I was ready to call his worker.
I wish there was an end in sight. I am no longer happy parenting this child. I wish there was a responsible family that we could use for respite. I need a break, because I am at my breaking point.