I just don't know...he doesn't seem anxious to me. I read the link Sheila posted and none of it seemed to ring true and he and I did the anxiety assessment the Behavioral Center had given us and he came out with flying colors with only a few "extremes" (worries about things happening to his parents, worries about the future and the past). I mean, I'm no DR and I could be way off, but I don't see it.
It's 10:22 am...2 hours into the screaming fit. Just 5 more hours to go. There's about a 6" pile of crud at the bottom of the stairs that he's throw down from his room. His room is trashed. I swear if he hits me with ONE object, I'm calling 911 for a medical transport. I can't keep living like this and I can not take another 5+ weeks of this while the evaluation crawls at a snails pace being performed by an incompetent Social Worker.
My 3 yr old will be home from preschool in about an hour. I don't know what I'm going to do. It's REALLY bad. I seriously think today will be the day I'm going to have to call 911.
