It's finally happened. He finally said the one thing I hoped I wouldn't hear from my son, but in my heart knew would come some day. Blake told me today that he "hated me" and then stormed out of the room. I don't know what to do anymore. He's finally understanding that he will probably have to repeat a grade, and now, of course, he puts all the blame on me. That is the ONE THING that I absolutely can't stand that he does, and will NOT let him do around me. I will not sit around and let him push the blame for all his problems on someone else. HE is the one in charge of his own destiny and frankly, there isn't a lot I can do anymore to help him.
I'm tired, frustrated, upset, and just don't think I can go through much more. I worry about his self esteem, I worry about his future, and I worry about him in general. I guess that's all part of being a mother of a teen huh?
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