This story includes descriptions of abuse.
And, I can’t leave.
In fact, I’ve spent years trying to get help and faced years of victim blaming and being told to ignore it.
My son is seven. He is a beautiful boy, full of character, full of energy, outgoing and a mate to everyone. And I find it hard to discuss this because he is not a monster and I don’t want people to think that.
But, at home, his defiant personality, anxiety and suspected ADHD see him getting so worked up sometimes that he gets into another zone and becomes quite nasty and even violent. This has been the case since he was two.
Some days things as simple as telling him it’s time to get dressed or to eat his breakfast can set him off. I have been hit, kicked, bitten, had whatever is in reach thrown at me, rocks thrown at the glass door, been chased up our street having rocks thrown at me, and had him trying to stab me with a pen, in fact, that’s just in the past week. I walk away, he follows me trying to hurt me. He tries to get near the other kids to hurt them. Bedtime has been particularly challenging recently with episodes lasting up to two hours and I’m ashamed to say we end up having to hold him, kicking and screaming to prevent him from hurting himself or any of us.
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