NoHope
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Hi everyone,
I am new as of yesterday. I hope it is okay for me to be posting already. I wanted to yesterday, but I thought that would be too soon.
I cried when I found this forum. Until yesterday, I really thought I was pretty much alone.
I have read all of the posts on Parents Emeritus and I have a question that seems so obvious to me but I haven't seen brought up here.
I WANT to kick my 18 year old son out. He is destroying any shreds of my life that I have left. It is a constant war zone.
So my question is ...How...How do you kick them out if they won't go??? I have tried locking the doors...he breaks the door or he kicks in a window. He threatens me with bodily harm. He just will not go. I can tell him to go till I am blue in the face, but he won't go.
I read another mom on here say that she doesn't think it will ever be better...she has little to no hope and that is how I feel too. No hope at all...I don't think it will ever change.
I have called the police 3 times on him as a 17 year old - each time he was locked up. Once for breaking up things in the house...once for drugs..and once for attacking my car with his longboard and breaking the mirror, denting the car, etc...then breaking my key off in the lock so I couldn't drive or leave.
Each time, he did a little time at juvenile, was told by the judge to get counseling, anger classes, etc...but he ignored the judge and his PO just let him off once he turned 18. (in July of this year) He has gone to a counselor off and on, but he won't do any longterm visits with her - I think a total of 12 last year. He refuses to take any medications. (Diagnosed with ADHD and ODD)
I could write a book about my experiences, but maybe just describing yesterday will give a picture of what our day to day life is. He threw one of my favorite lamps across the room shattering it. He broke a door in a fit of anger. He wanted to dry a tshirt of his and so he took all my wet laundry out of the dryer and threw it on the floor to dry his shirt. He asked me if I would film myself hanging myself so he would have something to enjoy for years to come - he said please kill yourself and do it by hanging because it causes the most suffering. He told me he knew I was fu*$ing my dog. He told me to go fu*$ myself with a big black dildo. Called me a stupid fu*$ing cu$t. Took a butcher knife and hit my few remaining pieces of nice glassware - miraculously they did not break. Took the same butcher knife - bc he was angry they didn't break and did a kind of samurai swipe at my food processor putting a big cut in the top of it. Threw the modem and the router across the room. I hid my skim milk for my morning coffee in the drawer in the bottom of the frig and he found it last night and emptied it. I know I'm leaving things out...it was a war zone from the time he woke up at about 1pm until he finally went to sleep at about 3am.
I don't know what to do. I want to just run away but I can't leave my job.
I told him I was going to get a restraining order. He told me it would do no good. He would break it and come in and kill me if I did that.
I really think that might be how this all pans out. I can't believe I am uttering (typing) that...but sometimes I think it will. When he was about 10 years old he pushed me down a flight of stairs and at the time I remember thinking... my son is going to kill me one day. I just had no idea.
Thank you for giving me a place to desperately vent. I hope I didn't do anything wrong by jumping right in.
No Hope
I am new as of yesterday. I hope it is okay for me to be posting already. I wanted to yesterday, but I thought that would be too soon.
I cried when I found this forum. Until yesterday, I really thought I was pretty much alone.
I have read all of the posts on Parents Emeritus and I have a question that seems so obvious to me but I haven't seen brought up here.
I WANT to kick my 18 year old son out. He is destroying any shreds of my life that I have left. It is a constant war zone.
So my question is ...How...How do you kick them out if they won't go??? I have tried locking the doors...he breaks the door or he kicks in a window. He threatens me with bodily harm. He just will not go. I can tell him to go till I am blue in the face, but he won't go.
I read another mom on here say that she doesn't think it will ever be better...she has little to no hope and that is how I feel too. No hope at all...I don't think it will ever change.
I have called the police 3 times on him as a 17 year old - each time he was locked up. Once for breaking up things in the house...once for drugs..and once for attacking my car with his longboard and breaking the mirror, denting the car, etc...then breaking my key off in the lock so I couldn't drive or leave.
Each time, he did a little time at juvenile, was told by the judge to get counseling, anger classes, etc...but he ignored the judge and his PO just let him off once he turned 18. (in July of this year) He has gone to a counselor off and on, but he won't do any longterm visits with her - I think a total of 12 last year. He refuses to take any medications. (Diagnosed with ADHD and ODD)
I could write a book about my experiences, but maybe just describing yesterday will give a picture of what our day to day life is. He threw one of my favorite lamps across the room shattering it. He broke a door in a fit of anger. He wanted to dry a tshirt of his and so he took all my wet laundry out of the dryer and threw it on the floor to dry his shirt. He asked me if I would film myself hanging myself so he would have something to enjoy for years to come - he said please kill yourself and do it by hanging because it causes the most suffering. He told me he knew I was fu*$ing my dog. He told me to go fu*$ myself with a big black dildo. Called me a stupid fu*$ing cu$t. Took a butcher knife and hit my few remaining pieces of nice glassware - miraculously they did not break. Took the same butcher knife - bc he was angry they didn't break and did a kind of samurai swipe at my food processor putting a big cut in the top of it. Threw the modem and the router across the room. I hid my skim milk for my morning coffee in the drawer in the bottom of the frig and he found it last night and emptied it. I know I'm leaving things out...it was a war zone from the time he woke up at about 1pm until he finally went to sleep at about 3am.
I don't know what to do. I want to just run away but I can't leave my job.
I told him I was going to get a restraining order. He told me it would do no good. He would break it and come in and kill me if I did that.
I really think that might be how this all pans out. I can't believe I am uttering (typing) that...but sometimes I think it will. When he was about 10 years old he pushed me down a flight of stairs and at the time I remember thinking... my son is going to kill me one day. I just had no idea.
Thank you for giving me a place to desperately vent. I hope I didn't do anything wrong by jumping right in.
No Hope