Yesterday was a rough day for Z.Today he is calm and is his usual sweet self.It amazes me how ugly the storm can be. He is so out of control and has so little tolerance to stress.Tonight he is sitting here drawing and watch tv chattering away at me.
Last night he was like a raging bull and you best get out of his way.
I always worry about just how much to share about his mental illness. I don't want him judged and don't want him treated like oh it's that kid.
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