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First, hello to everyone and I hope I find some support here.  From browsing a bit, it looks to be a caring group.  I'll apologize in advance that this will be a long post.  I'm posting in this forum, because I know some substance use is involved here, although I'm not sure if it's the cause of the problem or just a symptom.


I suppose some background is in order.  I'm 50 years old and the mother of one child, my son, age 18 as of last April.  His biological father was my first husband.  I married poorly the first time.  I only knew him a few months before we married. He was a high school drop-out and, as I later discovered, an alcoholic.  He seldom got "drunk", but he drank all the time, if that makes sense.  His father also had a dependence on alcohol.  We divorced while my son was just a baby and I remarried right after his 5th birthday.  My husband is a wonderful man.  Stable, dependable, caring, a former marine, hard-working, and a good father.  He adopted my son when he was 7.  We hadn't seen from his bio-dad since we'd married and as it turns out, he'd taken up stealing as a calling soon after we split and only a few months after the adoption he hung himself while in jail awaiting trial for something.  My son has no real memories of him.  I have never spoken ill of his bio-dad to him and he only found out the truth of his dad's death in the last couple years.  He had never asked.  When he did, we told him the truth.


Around age 16 my son changed.  He's always been a difficult kid.  He hasn't ever really fit in anywhere, never had many friends, has not been "happy".  He was always a solemn child, not a smiler, you know? He always had a tendency to obsess.  When he was really little it was trains, then it was star wars, then it was video games.  I mean that he almost literally would do nothing else and play nothing else.  He did, however, spend time with us, watch TV or what have you, with us.  He never joined clubs, had no interest whatsoever in sports of any kind, even when little, he’d play one season and never do it again.  He took karate lessons for a few months, to dojo closed and he refused to go anywhere else.  But he began spending more and more time locked away in his room or with friends.  We really thought it was just the teen thing.  He still made decent grades, although his teachers universally thought he was lazy.  He’s VERY bright, but the kind of kid that wouldn’t do homework, or would do it and not turn it in.  By mid-term he’d be getting F’s.  By finals he’d bring it up to C’s, B’s and even A’s.  The older he got the more he changed.  His old friends were replaced by new and we were concerned by his friends, they were “slackers” for lack of a better word.  The long-haired, baggy-pants, kinda-maybe stoners.  But, he assured us, he wasn’t doing anything wrong and he was never in trouble, kept his curfew, etc.


Then shortly after he turned 17, we found him stoned on synthetic pot when we came home from church.  After he straightened up, we searched his room, and found nothing else, but he left home for a week.  He came home when he realized no one would take him in.  We did a few family counseling sessions and thought things were better.  We suspected it was still going on...but we both work, we aren’t home all the time and can’t really monitor him 24/7.   At the same time he was selling things, his guitars (he’d quit lessons anyway) and his X box.  Anyway, after his 18[SUP]th[/SUP] we (about June his birthday is April) found out he’d stolen from us by returning some items we’d bought for home improvement to the store.  Again, he left home and returned in a week for the same reason.  While he was gone he sold his laptop and $125 headset we’d JUST bought him and a psp he’d just gotten.  He came home broke, saying someone had stolen his $ at a house he’d been at, and in such a state we badgered him until he agreed to go to the ER.  They diagnosed him with depression and prescribed an antidepressant.  We got him a counselor and he saw her all summer, but as soon as he got to college he stopped the medications.  Again, we thought things were better.  We knew he was still smoking pot, but he’s over 18 and we can’t stop that.  We forbid it in our house, and he always said he didn’t in the house, but our house would smell “funny”, not really like pot, but I guess the synthetic doesn’t really have that smell. 


Through all this time we also fought his temper.  He has a horrible temper and since he was a young child has had what could best be described as tantrums.  He was kicked out of daycare at 3 for them.  He saw a child psychiatrist for a time back then.  He was never diagnosed with anything.  Since about age 17 he took to punching holes in his door.  He was finally told that if he did it again, had a screaming fit toward us, he’d be out.  It nearly came to that, but things settled down.  

In August, right before he left for college, we discovered he’d pawned his dad’s guitars.  We got them back, but there was no way we weren’t going to catch this – his dad takes a lesson every week!  He said he needed the money to “help a friend” (un-named of course) which is his default answer.  I should mention that through all this he’d gotten a small allowance, $15 a week in gas and $20 cash.  He’s never had a job.  He “said” he’d looked, but when he refuses to cut his hair or wear appropriate clothing for interviews or listen to us when we tell him HOW to job hunt....well of course he doesn’t get hired.  We debated, seriously, about sending him to college.  It’s a 2 year university 4 hours from home.  We sent him, because we wanted him AWAY from our town and his “friends”, most of whom are drop-outs and on probation.  We told him if he stole even one more thing from us, we’d call the police.  He was getting $50 week spending money and was always broke.  We pay for his dorm, but he says he hates the food so he buys fast food all the time.  He came home about every 3 weeks...he got high as soon as he’d get in town, I might add. Then in Sept he came home to sign his $700 student loan check (after the university takes their share) and we discovered that BEFORE the guitars, he’d stolen our archery equipment and pawned it.  We’re also missing his dad’s PS2 and a number of DVD’s.  The ONLY reason we didn’t call the police was that it was done before the guitars.  His father wanted to keep his car at that point (in our names) but I couldn’t face it.  So instead we cut his allowance to $25 a week and told him to stay gone until Thanksgiving.  Our hope was that with so little money he’d #1 not be able to come home on the sly and then get stranded (it takes about $40 gas to get one way) #2 not have any money after gas and cigarettes for pot.  He was also told he better get nothing less than B’s or C’s or we were taking the car.  Of course, he is always dead broke and begging for money.


In the last couple of weeks, we’ve been advised he’s failing.  I thought that would mean he’d be coming home and I actually drew up a set of rules to give him over the holiday.  Now he’s saying he doesn’t want to come home.  His big idea is to move to Colorado (he didn’t say WHY Colorado, but I can guess) buy cheap land he’s found on the internet, and live “off the grid” in an RV with this other guy he’s met down there that also hates college.  When told he would NOT be taking our car out of state, he was ******.  He apparently planned to enroll in next semester’s classes and then take the $ and run instead.  I reminded him that he only gets about $700 after the university takes their share (Oh, his prior $700 is in MY bank account at the moment).  Again, he was ****** because his friends get so much more in student loans – we make too much for him to get more.  No matter what he does, we are on the hook for his student housing, because we guaranteed the lease, to the tune of $680 per month. 


I’m just lost.  He was supposed to go to school and get an education and hopefully at least meet a little better class of stoner.  (A joke – but you know what I mean, people who actually want an education!) but instead he’s just so out there.  I don’t know what to do.  Do we take the car?  Do we stop his $ altogether?  Do we give him his student loan money and say “That’s it.  Do what you want.”  He won’t listen.  He says he can’t find work down there.  He won’t come back and says he can’t find work here.  But he won’t change anything TO find work.  He won’t consider a different college.  (The one he’s in put him in nothing but computer courses in his major – no general studies – not exactly what I’d thought was wise, but I couldn’t change it.)  How do I get him to see reason?  I don’t know if it’s the pot or if he’s just...lost it.


All I really know is right now I wonder what I did wrong.  We set reasonable rules, we gave him love and respect and he’s just completely turned away from us and it’s breaking me apart.


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