I believe, that should my #1 son be kidnapped, like Red Chief, the kidnappers would have to pay me to take him back. Particularly if he were kidnapped after an attitude day like today.
Intellectually I know he is not really at fault. Being 11 and trying to cope with the onset of puberty is enough for any boy. Throw in ADHD, ODD, Bi-Polar and depression and you never have a dull moment! I am at the point now where I just want to be able to keep him out of jail and the hospital until he is 18. After then maybe, just maybe I will be able to breath easier. As a parent, my heart keeps reminding me that this won't be the case, but I have decided to play the part of Cleopatra today and not listen to that little voice. If necessary I will beat it into submission with Ice Cream and Cookies.
My #1 son however has learned to manipulate us using his problems. If he doesn't want to do something, he will start a tantrum. Unfortunately I never know when one of these tantrums will result in him being physically abusive. He is almost always verbally abusive, and in several of the tantrums it is not uncommon for him to come after me, or one of his siblings. My son is the reason you will not find anything sharper than a butter knife in my home. If you need scissors, you are out of luck. Cutting up meat? Forget it, meat is now finger food. I wish it were otherwise, but after his suicide attempts and trying to gut me and his brother with one of my kitchen knives, I just can't trust him enough to keep them in the house.
I think the most frustrating part is that he does not pull this with his father. When Hubby is home on the weekends, #1 Son seldom has any problems, and if he does they never escalate to the point they do when it is just me.
And Hubby can't figure out why I want to send #1 to Military School....
Commercial on TV reminded me of a customer I had today who was completely flipping out because of something extremely minor her 'puter was doing. I thought she was going to have a stroke on the phone she just kept going on and on getting angrier and more agitated the more she spoke.
Come on people, lighten up a bit!
Never point and laugh at someone caught picking their nose while driving a pickup in traffic, if they have a gun rack in their rear window.
Not a good idea.