His days seem so filled with anger lately.
It scares me sometimes, but mostly it confuses me. I can't tell whether he really is angry, or if the expression of anger is just the easiest emotion for him to communicate.
But it's hard. To go to bed every night feeling like your beloved child spent his day feeling angry at you, blaming you, telling you to go away.
I wish I knew what it was like to be him. I don't know if it would make me angry too.