difficult child has been so angry & defiant the last few weeks. Yesterday I said to him, "difficult child, I'm not asking you to do this now, but I wish that sometime you and I could take a break and go get ice cream or something, and just sit there and have a few laughs." Of course he wasn't interested, but I realized that I'm not only tired of all the drama; I also miss the small tender moments. It made me a little sad. Does anyone else ever feel that way?