Not a good Day...

Hannah has had trouble going to sleep the last couple of nights. Today she's had melt down after melt down. I don't think she did at school, but she cried all morning at home and started in the van after school when Zach tried to play with her some, and hasn't stopped. I cannot understand what she is saying to me. Something about "happened". It's times like these when I feel completely helpless. If she could at least tell me she was mad, hurting, etc. I think it would help. At least I'd know how to respond. This is when autism really sucks.