Parenting is the hardest job.
All night long my Son has been doing some very sweet things. He's been in his room, thinking about what had happened today. He's taken to his drawing. He's been drawing me pictures that I used to draw at his age, and he's never seen the pictures. He told me that he loves Art. That impresses me. He has my art skills. But I do want him to be successful in his life. So I have to remind him to enjoy his art but to keep his options open.
So for now...I am going to bed early tonight. My Son had made the comment he was tired when all this fighting started....so tonight. I am changing. I am going to bed as well.