Elliott is so extremely anxious that he is literally an emotional ticking time bomb. He hates school now because, well honestly, I don't know why. We literally have to carry him, kicking and screaming to the car.
There isn't anything going on at school that would explain this. I think he literally counts the minutes until he comes home.
I hate that life has become so challenging for him. I wish I could magically fix everything for him but I can't. We see Dr. Reynolds tomorrow afternoon to discuss medication options again.
After the Zoloft disaster, I'm a bit nervous to try anything else. :-(
