Briefly

It must be documented in H's life story that he pitches fits several times a day. It is exhausting. For as long as I can remember he has a huge emotional response to my words. I am trying desperately to help him, especially focusing on truth and knowing that the one situation that he is experiencing is not the totality of his life. For instance, hummm, today he got upset because I washed his hair before his body, like I always do and Saturday he got upset because J told him to wear his bike helmet, which he always does. sigh. And I pray. for me and for him. I'm not going to linger, just wanted to make a note of it.