Crabby
Ryan came home so crabby last night. It makes me laugh every time he does that. I know he was exhausted. He came from school and he had so many assignments and was very tired. Every time he does that, I usually do not say anything. He was really crabby last night that I said, “what is wrong with you?” Every time I say that he realizes that he has gone beyond the limit. He usually ask sorry. He usually do not bring his frustration home but last night I guess he had too much.
He was quiet in the kitchen then I came up to him and asked him what was wrong. I gave him a hug to calm him down. He told me how his day was and I didn’t say anything but was there to listen. I wanted him to vent, and before we know it, I was telling him about how my day was. Sometimes it makes me laugh how afraid he is when I raise my voice. I am glad he went to bed feeling better.
