Chuck,
Welcome to the board. My DF (dear fiance) and I have been together for 8 years. I left difficult child's father and took him with me when he was 6, he is now 16. To say it's been one H of a ride would be such an understatement. DF has a daughter that is married, 26 and has no contact with him due to (we think) jealousy over his involvement with difficult child.
When DF and I were dating for the first six or seven months there was no meet the boyfriend type situation. After that a dinner at the house and difficult child fell in love with him. A year later we made a decision to share a home and with difficult child's permission DF moved in. We moved six months later to a bigger home everyone still with their own rooms, difficult child picking his room first so no hard feelings. A while later he asked difficult child permission to marry me and we became engaged. THAT is when it all changed for us. When DF actually became part of difficult child's family, it was like someone flipped a switch and it became his mission to split and destroy. The words exchanged between them were horrific. difficult child would tell me that DF wanted (fill in the blank) and then would go tell DF that I wanted (fill in the blank) and had us running all over getting angry at each other. We'd never "checked" with each other before. difficult child was living to divide us and make DF move out. IN his mind if DF was gone, all MY time would be HIS. What he neglected to realize was that if DF was gone? All my time would be spent working to afford this big house...and he would be at daycare. So we told him. Still didn't make a difference.
When going "after" DF didn't seem to punch holes in his character, he started on me. Intensely. I had been treated badly by difficult child in the past but NOTHING like this. At one point my son even spat in my face. DF responded in kind by finding this out and spitting in difficult child's face. He said in all his years on the road, as a biker....he had NEVER spat in anyones face...difficult child was the first, but he made him nuts. At many points I was sure I would come home to see the boxes packed, the tools loaded and the bedroll on the bike. I actually at some point looked forward to it. AT least then I would only have one person to argue with. What I know now is FOR SURE that difficult child's grow up, move out, move on and to some degree whether they eek out a life for themselves and get therapeutic help or not...we're left behind as parents. My thoughts now are that I don't want to be left alone. I wan't to have someone to hold my hand and love me when I'm old(er) and gray. (not putter er, cause I'm not gray yet). I love my son, but he's going to have a life of his own. Then where am I?
THe flip side of that last statement/question is If we don't help our kids when they are younger, then where are they? ARe they 21 and still living in our houses, ruining our privacy, eating our food, asking us for money for gas, peaving us off, making us old before our time when we should be loving the twilight times with our mate? Do we allow them to do that? No. I see so many people who have dysfunctional children, that grew up to be dysfunctional men, and now at 50 still aren't able to make a living for themselves. Do you want that for your daughter?
At this point in her life I would stick to the facts. She's 14. She's quite a mess. She's not going to change overnight. There is no pill that will fix her. It's going to take stability, trust, therapy, (probably medications), and a lot of understanding, plus family therapy to put this kid back together. It's a lifetime investment. You'll wear out your knees praying. IT may cost you your marriage. It may cost you your entire life savings, your home...your health. You may be her only chance, and she may come out a winner. You may be her only chance and she may never change.
That's the reality of it. No one knows WHAT the outcome will be for you. But for any child the best thing to do for any chance of hope is to get them evaluated, get them stable, and start working on trust. In about 3 years maybe that's the best you can hope for. Trust isn't just there because you're dad....it's earned. As for your wife. WHO CAN BLAME HER? My DF like I said, been here 8 years....and maybe JUST NOW last few months could say he liked 'our' kid. My son even asked him at age 10 "can I call you DAD?". Love him? Sure. Like him....mmmm Not so much. AM I ok with that? 3 years of therapy later? Yeah, cause my kid has put US (not just me) US through HE!! US....as in the other person that has to PUT UP with the little devil that inhabits our otherwise peaceful home but when he is here turns it upside down and shakes it like a snowglobe? Yeah....that's him.
Hope this perspective helps. I'm the You parent in this story, and I don't blame your DF not one bit for not wanting difficult child to come and rock her world. There would have to be some INTENSE counseling /parenting classes...before I'd let your daughter come live with me, and I HAVE a difficult child. Residential Treatment Center (RTC) sounds better at the onset with home visits.
Come back often. We're here. Encourage wife to post her thoughts too. She'll get a lot of emotional support too if she's interested.
Star.