JJJ
Active Member
I don't even know how to say this but since I'm lying awake and really need some support, I'll do my best.
We were at the rec center today (privately owned facility two towns over). The boys were running around with the other kids. I would check on them periodically to make sure they were being good - as do most of the parents. I guess I didn't check often enough because Eeyore broke into one of the arcade games and he and a group of kids (including Tigger) took out all of the tokens.
There was minimal damage down to the game (they weren't sure if they'd need to replace a part or just twist it back the way it was suppose to be). The cops were called and, of course, the only two kids grabbed are mine. We are now all banned from the rec center for life (not just the boys, but husband, me, the girls). The cop said I should be grateful that they weren't pressing charges - that he could cuff the boys and take them to juvie right then.
I have so many emotions running through my head
...embarrassment as this happened in front of many of our friends and a few of our enemies (you know, the ones who don't believe in mental illness)
...fury that my girls are going to suffer because of something their brothers did; they don't even know yet that they can't go back, I couldn't bring myself to tell them, they love their class there
...anger at myself that I didn't keep a closer leash on the boys
...anger at the boys for doing something so wrong and stupid
...fear that Eeyore showed little if any remorse (he actually backtalked the cop!!!)..the only hope I have is that I did look down at him later and he did have tears in his eyes and looked sad, we had a psychiatrist tell us that he though Eeyore was too damaged to save when he was 4 (coming out of foster care), please God don't let him have been right
...concern about how this impacts Tigger, of course he has his own issues but I'm beginning to believe that Eeyore has been far more a negative influence than we realized
I just can't stop crying...
We were at the rec center today (privately owned facility two towns over). The boys were running around with the other kids. I would check on them periodically to make sure they were being good - as do most of the parents. I guess I didn't check often enough because Eeyore broke into one of the arcade games and he and a group of kids (including Tigger) took out all of the tokens.
There was minimal damage down to the game (they weren't sure if they'd need to replace a part or just twist it back the way it was suppose to be). The cops were called and, of course, the only two kids grabbed are mine. We are now all banned from the rec center for life (not just the boys, but husband, me, the girls). The cop said I should be grateful that they weren't pressing charges - that he could cuff the boys and take them to juvie right then.
I have so many emotions running through my head
...embarrassment as this happened in front of many of our friends and a few of our enemies (you know, the ones who don't believe in mental illness)
...fury that my girls are going to suffer because of something their brothers did; they don't even know yet that they can't go back, I couldn't bring myself to tell them, they love their class there
...anger at myself that I didn't keep a closer leash on the boys
...anger at the boys for doing something so wrong and stupid
...fear that Eeyore showed little if any remorse (he actually backtalked the cop!!!)..the only hope I have is that I did look down at him later and he did have tears in his eyes and looked sad, we had a psychiatrist tell us that he though Eeyore was too damaged to save when he was 4 (coming out of foster care), please God don't let him have been right
...concern about how this impacts Tigger, of course he has his own issues but I'm beginning to believe that Eeyore has been far more a negative influence than we realized
I just can't stop crying...