Reactivity class has proven to be a little too difficult for us. I’m stressed. He’s stressed. Everyone’s stressed and I can’t help but feel like we’re moving backwards.
The day after class has temporarily become work-at-home half-days to make sure we’re not subjecting Knox to consistently high cortisol levels by throwing him into daycare. Trigger-stacking, as it were, is a hard one to manage. A weekly cortisol vacation for both of us.