I'm so very close to the edge.
Ds8 is acting like a big baby. Literally. He is putting, stomping his feet, sagging his shoulders, slouching. It's making me even more pissed than I am about other crap.
My ankle is pissing me off. If I knew I could survive it, I'd cut my foot off from about the ankle.
His bio-dad is acting like an even bigger baby, but worse because he's obsessive, controlling, demanding, etc. Not even with jackass.
My ex (who's helped raise ds for 6 years now) ifs supposed to come over but I know his family needs him (his gma is going through some stuff)... and I'm trying to not let it get to me.
But my gosh. I want a break. No, I need a break. I'm so very close to flipping out. I sent ds outside. Idc where he goes at this point, just stay the f away from me. That sounds so bad. But I'm scared of what I'm capable of and the only person I can reach out to (and not feel even more stressed out), I know his responsibility is with his gma right now.