So here I thought rages where a thing of the past. We were playing in the back yard last night. Lil' man was driving the power wheels. He kept running over the landscaping (on purpose) so I told him he could no longer drive. I told him he could ride in it while one of the other kids drove. He threw down, hitting, kicking, screaming and moaning. I hate it when he moans he's sounds so angry. I tired talking to him but he couldnt hear me. I scooped him up and took him inside before one the neighbors called DFACS. He was screaming that loud.
Brining him inside really pissed him off. I was trying to talk to him, but he was so into his rage he couldn't hear me. The kid was so angry, he pooped himself.
After 45 minutes of him screaming, and moaning, he finally clamed down. He was soaking wet with sweat, and so tired.
For the passed month he has been picking on a daily basis. He comes home from school with blood on his clothes. His sheets are permanently stained with blood.
I wonder if its to do with the adoption, or if his meds are no longer working for him. I hate hate hate, that he has so much anger.