I am not talking about anger or seething or grumpiness.
The kind of RAGE where you see red?
I have had that happen maybe three or four times in my whole life.
One of those times was two weeks ago. I promise, if I had had a hatchet in my hands, there would have been a wake of destruction behind me. A pile of grey kindling where a house once stood. (Let me be clear, my situation was in no way related to school stuff).
What if you couldn't let go? What if you were so full of anger and impotence and you had to see the person every day?
This is what Daniel is experiencing right now, so I'll tell you what will happen: the anger will rear its head over every little thing. Every straw will be the straw.
Daniel has a lot of frustration right now due to some situations at school, and it has definitely been a set back for him.
I have to remind myself of the ebb and flow of dealing with the yuck that he has come from. It just kind of stinks that there are still yucky situations happening.
The situation with the boy at the school isn't really improving. The school is wanting to separate the boys. I totally agree. It makes me really sad that the separation, seemingly, will cost Daniel the teacher that he loves.
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