He's already cut himself and come begging and freaking out for cigs. I told him no, then he started trying to search my pockets. He says the problem is me. He doesn't say anywhere else he wishes he was living- he told me he was glad he's home- he told them all the "right stuff" at psychiatric hospital to get out. OK, guys- lay it on me- if he was living in someone else's home, would he be pushing things like this? IOW, does he just need to be out of this home, with me raising him, or does he need Residential Treatment Center (RTC)?