difficult child 2 is now seeing the same therapist as difficult child. After he B and moaned about going and spatting that he is only going this one time, he liked her and wanted to schedule another appointment. difficult child was talking to difficult child 2 about her and she said that therapist makes her mad sometimes, but that she likes her. And all I could think was that when *I* make difficult child mad (which isn't hard to do), I'm a horrible mother, yada, yada, yada. I just walked away. I don't think I can handle being the target anymore. But, then there's this part of me that just really doesn't care. I have an appointment with therapist in 30 minutes and I don't think I want to talk about difficult child at all. Does that make me horrible?