Monster sometimes knows I'm upset before I do.
There's no way I can hide how scared I am about the surgery to remove this "thing" on my leg. It's this coming Wednesday.
I've been fine until now, pretending to myself that I'm not afraid, but now I am terrified.
And when I'm scared, it scares Monster. So I try to hide it.
He knows, though. He can tell when I am hiding something.
So maybe I should just tell him.
And I think this would be easier if I knew he would maybe be a little shaken by this whole thing, but not then turn around and beat up on his classmates or teachers because of it.
I try to keep things from him because I don't want him hurting other people.
Maybe I need to stop tiptoe-ing around him. He knows anyhow. It upsets him anyhow. It's a no-win situation. When Mommy is upset, Monster gets upset, and a whole chain reaction goes off. Whether or not I tell him the truth.
It's just that what I don't need when I am stressed like this are reports from school that Monster was hitting, Monster was making bad choices, etc. I know there needs to be communication but sometimes I want to say to them, "Did you deal with it? Great! Then LEAVE ME OUT!"
And I know that's not really what I want either, and it isn't what I really mean.
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That's what I tell them too when they call me about my Aspie son. Deal with it and give him a consequence there. Sheesh, don't they know we deal with this the rest of the time?
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