FamiliarStory
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I am really happy to have found you. I have read SO much that resonates with me. It's been validating and I need that. I am in my fifties, have 2 adult children (my early 30s is very high functioning, married, independent, launched fully). It's my 23 year old son.
My story echoes many here. Here goes:
My 23 year old son is my addict: alcohol and Adderall that I know of. Anxiety, depression, low self esteem, isolating, he is stuck. Where did the kid who loved to earn money and save it go? Where did the kid who could not wait to be an adult go? He was doing so well at both through his sophomore year at college. Played a college sport, had a wonderful girlfriend, friends, internships, was a delight. But I can see he was always always drinking at some level. That's not great. But we did not see disaster ahead.
He just finished round 3 of treatment in 3 years. Is in sober living for the first time. He's there, that's good. He is not working, barely talks to any of us, In fact, has not communicated with his sibling (who he adores) since the night before he went to treatment. He's ashamed and he's stuck. He failure to launch and in recovery. I don't feel good about him in my gut.
Like so many of you, he was a wonderful, loving and funny kid until about 14. There was drinking in high school, probably abuse of his prescription Adderall, probably other things too. He became such an arrogant person. Just beyond. So mean to me. So wonderful to other moms. Lol but man, it was painful. Just so loved by all his friends moms. And so mean and cold to me. He had been my little buddy. I loved our time together when he was young and also never expected him to NOT grow away from me. Of course he would. But did it have to be so negative? Anyway, that is really not the main point by a long shot. He did graduate from high school on time, went to a good college 3 hours away by plane. There were issues in high school: caught drinking, speeding, etc..There were consequences, he was articulate about his role.
It was when he decided to get sober at 20, that the roller coaster of psychiatrist, medication, relapse, more rehab, then pandemic, anxiety and depression, relapse, lying, isolating, going "dark" on communication with us began and only has gotten worse. He was not one of the lucky few to get sober round #1. He was sober for almost a year, relapsed, went to treatment, I absolutely thought he had it after round #2. But the pandemic, plus his choices, plus god knows what. . He did not in fact it turns out graduate in 2020. he lied. He was paying for it himself and he pretended to go to class and graduate. That's upsetting but we have so many unanswered questions. None of them point to his being in a good place.
He arranged for this last round of inpatient treatment, and has barely communicated with any of us since he went in. He completed the program, is now in sober living for the first time, not working, not communicating. None of it feels very good minus the fact he sought treatment and sought sober living. As I type that those are huge. But he is not reaching out at all. He is not working. I doubt he has a true daily routine. It's sober living so they are not (at this one), giving a ton of structure. But it is clear the guy who runs it cares. HIs Dad (my ex but we are very in sync on communicating on this issue) called the sober living house just to say "We love him, he is not in communication, can you tell us if he's OK?" The guy was professional and said "He is here. Laying very low. The guys are trying to get him to go out more. It's early days. Don't take it personally. He has a lot of shame."
But all the bizarre stuff coming to light: the huge sums of money spent (not going to say how much but way more than could be spent on just drugs and alcohol). Couple that with almost no communication. Once he told me that he did not really graduate from college and I said "That is something that you can address when you are ready. We care about your sobriety right now." He claimed to be super relieved. But he's gone dark since then. Leading us to believe that there is so much more to the story that is: Shameful, shocking, embarrassing...Without information, we are left to wonder: gambling, lending or giving money, buying things, being conned, being blackmailed, sex addiction, lawyer fees, the list goes on.
We have been very supportive and still are. Not shaming him about dropping out, but he is going so dark that we feel until he gets the other stuff (that we belive is there off his chest, he is not going to move on.
For the very first time, I know that I must step back and let him solve this himself. I was frantically searching "Failure to Launch programs" and I know the madness has to stop. My mood has been dictated by how he is doing. I have to stop that. I'm a wreck and know that this has been going on for a long time. Things did not add up in the last year plus. They didn't. I truly believed the revelation of the not graduating would ease his mind.
Speaking of plane rides, this sober living is about 6 hours by plane away. My husband (his step dad) and I are going to that city for Christmas. I text short and loving things. The last time we talked, he did not say "Don't come" when I said we were coming for Christmas. He texts me once every two weeks to the 2-4 texts I send. His sibling and Dad are getting nothing in response to their kind and loving texts. It's cruel. He has to know that. He doesn't need more shame but he is doing real damage to our family.
I don't have any tough cards to play really because he is also paying for sober living himself. I have to set a boundary here, he has his some of own money and I don't have the bandwith for any discussion here about inheritance, etc...I would be revealing way too much to explain. He did not touch the money that was his for years. We were thrilled that he was so responsible. He was. It's not enough money for a lifetime and it would appear he is going to blow through it. Not working is a terrible idea for him. But I fear that he is going to hit rock bottom before he decides to get a routine and a job. Yes, I know that has to happen sometimes, but I never in a million years thought it would be him.
I have to disengage with love while also being worried sick about what the real truth is behind his story. I also feel like he's slipping away. I really do.
My story echoes many here. Here goes:
My 23 year old son is my addict: alcohol and Adderall that I know of. Anxiety, depression, low self esteem, isolating, he is stuck. Where did the kid who loved to earn money and save it go? Where did the kid who could not wait to be an adult go? He was doing so well at both through his sophomore year at college. Played a college sport, had a wonderful girlfriend, friends, internships, was a delight. But I can see he was always always drinking at some level. That's not great. But we did not see disaster ahead.
He just finished round 3 of treatment in 3 years. Is in sober living for the first time. He's there, that's good. He is not working, barely talks to any of us, In fact, has not communicated with his sibling (who he adores) since the night before he went to treatment. He's ashamed and he's stuck. He failure to launch and in recovery. I don't feel good about him in my gut.
Like so many of you, he was a wonderful, loving and funny kid until about 14. There was drinking in high school, probably abuse of his prescription Adderall, probably other things too. He became such an arrogant person. Just beyond. So mean to me. So wonderful to other moms. Lol but man, it was painful. Just so loved by all his friends moms. And so mean and cold to me. He had been my little buddy. I loved our time together when he was young and also never expected him to NOT grow away from me. Of course he would. But did it have to be so negative? Anyway, that is really not the main point by a long shot. He did graduate from high school on time, went to a good college 3 hours away by plane. There were issues in high school: caught drinking, speeding, etc..There were consequences, he was articulate about his role.
It was when he decided to get sober at 20, that the roller coaster of psychiatrist, medication, relapse, more rehab, then pandemic, anxiety and depression, relapse, lying, isolating, going "dark" on communication with us began and only has gotten worse. He was not one of the lucky few to get sober round #1. He was sober for almost a year, relapsed, went to treatment, I absolutely thought he had it after round #2. But the pandemic, plus his choices, plus god knows what. . He did not in fact it turns out graduate in 2020. he lied. He was paying for it himself and he pretended to go to class and graduate. That's upsetting but we have so many unanswered questions. None of them point to his being in a good place.
He arranged for this last round of inpatient treatment, and has barely communicated with any of us since he went in. He completed the program, is now in sober living for the first time, not working, not communicating. None of it feels very good minus the fact he sought treatment and sought sober living. As I type that those are huge. But he is not reaching out at all. He is not working. I doubt he has a true daily routine. It's sober living so they are not (at this one), giving a ton of structure. But it is clear the guy who runs it cares. HIs Dad (my ex but we are very in sync on communicating on this issue) called the sober living house just to say "We love him, he is not in communication, can you tell us if he's OK?" The guy was professional and said "He is here. Laying very low. The guys are trying to get him to go out more. It's early days. Don't take it personally. He has a lot of shame."
But all the bizarre stuff coming to light: the huge sums of money spent (not going to say how much but way more than could be spent on just drugs and alcohol). Couple that with almost no communication. Once he told me that he did not really graduate from college and I said "That is something that you can address when you are ready. We care about your sobriety right now." He claimed to be super relieved. But he's gone dark since then. Leading us to believe that there is so much more to the story that is: Shameful, shocking, embarrassing...Without information, we are left to wonder: gambling, lending or giving money, buying things, being conned, being blackmailed, sex addiction, lawyer fees, the list goes on.
We have been very supportive and still are. Not shaming him about dropping out, but he is going so dark that we feel until he gets the other stuff (that we belive is there off his chest, he is not going to move on.
For the very first time, I know that I must step back and let him solve this himself. I was frantically searching "Failure to Launch programs" and I know the madness has to stop. My mood has been dictated by how he is doing. I have to stop that. I'm a wreck and know that this has been going on for a long time. Things did not add up in the last year plus. They didn't. I truly believed the revelation of the not graduating would ease his mind.
Speaking of plane rides, this sober living is about 6 hours by plane away. My husband (his step dad) and I are going to that city for Christmas. I text short and loving things. The last time we talked, he did not say "Don't come" when I said we were coming for Christmas. He texts me once every two weeks to the 2-4 texts I send. His sibling and Dad are getting nothing in response to their kind and loving texts. It's cruel. He has to know that. He doesn't need more shame but he is doing real damage to our family.
I don't have any tough cards to play really because he is also paying for sober living himself. I have to set a boundary here, he has his some of own money and I don't have the bandwith for any discussion here about inheritance, etc...I would be revealing way too much to explain. He did not touch the money that was his for years. We were thrilled that he was so responsible. He was. It's not enough money for a lifetime and it would appear he is going to blow through it. Not working is a terrible idea for him. But I fear that he is going to hit rock bottom before he decides to get a routine and a job. Yes, I know that has to happen sometimes, but I never in a million years thought it would be him.
I have to disengage with love while also being worried sick about what the real truth is behind his story. I also feel like he's slipping away. I really do.