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<blockquote data-quote="Bean" data-source="post: 366315" data-attributes="member: 8620"><p>So. That whole "enforcing boundaries" thing? Yeah.</p><p> </p><p>My daughter had an 11pm curfew here at our home. She couldn't ever make it. We've been sticking to our guns telling her if she can't be home by 11pm, she needs to find somewhere else to stay the night. The 2nd night we enforced this she went nuts. Screaming, swearing, threatening.</p><p> </p><p>She was high or wigged out, I don't know.</p><p> </p><p>She called at 10pm, said she was coming home.</p><p> </p><p>She didn't.</p><p> </p><p>11:30 she said she was on her way soon. Husband said forget it. Door's locked. Fit thrown. She sounded like she was on something, he said.</p><p> </p><p>2am she wants to come home. Sounds normal. Husband denied her.</p><p> </p><p>2pm the next day she calls and says she "did something bad" and "guess what it was."</p><p> </p><p>Turns out she broke into my parent's house (they're out of town). She broke in, threw some things around, took a shower and stayed there for the night. She called on private so we wouldn't know where we were. Of coarse, we were heading out of town to spend a nice day with family. Always something to ruin our time.</p><p> </p><p>We didn't turn back. Instead I called my parents, told them, and let it go.</p><p> </p><p>Haven't seen her since. She's called a few times. Says she's moving out of the city, to Chicago (a place where she's run to before - big city, big problems).</p><p> </p><p>She's go no money, no job, no NOTHING. But she's taking off to flop house with someone in a big city.</p><p> </p><p>So I'm a hot mess, worrying, angry, sad. Mostly scared. I haven't shown that to her, but it's eating me alive.</p><p> </p><p>Detach. I know.</p><p> </p><p>I'm so worn out. So tired of this game. So tired of worrying, the disappointment. I should be relieved she's going, getting away. But I'm not. I'm worried. Concerned. </p><p> </p><p>She wants to come here tomorrow to stay overnight, get her clothes, and then be picked up here the next morning to leave. I don't know if I can take the drama, to be honest. I feel like her life mission is to torture me.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Bean, post: 366315, member: 8620"] So. That whole "enforcing boundaries" thing? Yeah. My daughter had an 11pm curfew here at our home. She couldn't ever make it. We've been sticking to our guns telling her if she can't be home by 11pm, she needs to find somewhere else to stay the night. The 2nd night we enforced this she went nuts. Screaming, swearing, threatening. She was high or wigged out, I don't know. She called at 10pm, said she was coming home. She didn't. 11:30 she said she was on her way soon. Husband said forget it. Door's locked. Fit thrown. She sounded like she was on something, he said. 2am she wants to come home. Sounds normal. Husband denied her. 2pm the next day she calls and says she "did something bad" and "guess what it was." Turns out she broke into my parent's house (they're out of town). She broke in, threw some things around, took a shower and stayed there for the night. She called on private so we wouldn't know where we were. Of coarse, we were heading out of town to spend a nice day with family. Always something to ruin our time. We didn't turn back. Instead I called my parents, told them, and let it go. Haven't seen her since. She's called a few times. Says she's moving out of the city, to Chicago (a place where she's run to before - big city, big problems). She's go no money, no job, no NOTHING. But she's taking off to flop house with someone in a big city. So I'm a hot mess, worrying, angry, sad. Mostly scared. I haven't shown that to her, but it's eating me alive. Detach. I know. I'm so worn out. So tired of this game. So tired of worrying, the disappointment. I should be relieved she's going, getting away. But I'm not. I'm worried. Concerned. She wants to come here tomorrow to stay overnight, get her clothes, and then be picked up here the next morning to leave. I don't know if I can take the drama, to be honest. I feel like her life mission is to torture me. [/QUOTE]
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