One of Those Days

It's another one of those days in which my son is going to make it miserable for me unless I give him his way. He started out the day by complaining about what was available for breakfast. In the process waking Matt because Matt had been up all night. Then, he asking for all his privileges and telling me he hopes he gets put in jail when I tell him no. Now that I am in tears he'll probably start being happy. I've gotten him into the programs I've been told of. So far, they do nothing but waste my time. He doesn't try to implement any coping mechanisms he is taught or listen to me any better. I lose out on having a job to support my children and doing anything but sitting at the house trying to make a dollar (not exaggerating) here and there. While trying to do that, I have times where I lose out on the time spent because he will make me stop in the middle of something.

I know my writing is probably horrible. I can't see straight today.