Breathe in...
Breathe out...
Breathe in...
Breathe out...
That’s it. Just like they taught you. Calm down, don’t take it out on her.
“I’m sorry sweetheart, you know I didn’t mean it.”
“I know Mum. It’s not your fault.”
“But it is. Mine and my stupid autism’s.”
I always feel awful when ever I get overwhelmed. I always get so stressed and I end up shouting at my daughter. It’s because I’m autist...