healinginside
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My son is currently in Florida with his Dad, who got him a job. The job is not working out and his Dad is at his end with him.
We've been struggling with the question - is it drugs (marijuana) or mental health issues or both? We believe both.
I cannot begin to explain everything that has happened over the last month since he has been there. Being with his Dad has made his mental health way worse. When he first got there, he left his suitcase in his dad's work partner's truck and his dad wouldn't get it back for 10 days. He had to wear the same clothes for over a week in a row. His Dad won't let him in his house to shower and it has been 5 weeks since he had a shower. I can't imagine. He said our son should have made friends and then gotten a shower at these new friend's house. OK??? His Dad won't help him clean his clothes and left him to sleep in a shed. It's very twisted way to help someone. He thinks the tough love will get him to straighten up. Now he is letting him sleep on his property in broken van. I don't think he is allowed inside (hopefully to go to the bathroom). No one wants my son there AT ALL and I understand - my son causes problems. He avoids work, breaks rules, thinks everyone is his new best friend, is disrespectful, the list goes on. His Dad wants to put him on a bus back here. He has no place to stay here and today is the first day it is below freezing. Ice on my windshield this morning is just a sign of things to come. I DO NOT put it passed his Dad to start something to get him to leave.
I'm NOT blaming my x for this but my son didn't have a chance being treated like a dog. but it is better than being homeless??
I'm so mad at myself to need this man's help. I walked away proudly so many years ago and built my own successful life. I never needed anything from that man. I keep reminding myself that he was trying to HELP our son in his own twisted way.
I've coached, counseled and even pleaded with my son to lay low, hey, make the most of "van life", just go get a job at one of the beach bars and save some money and chill in the van. I Know the next step is HOMELESSNESS, getting beat up, having his things stolen., sleeping on concrete, having no place to go to the bathroom. I see a homeless person and start crying. I guess I never realized how lonely homeless people were until now.
I cope by telling myself, "Right now, everyone is safe". "Redirect my thoughts to something positive"
If my son has an undiagnosed mental condition, where do we start? How can he be evaluated? He does have good insurance for now bc he is 25. Is there any help we can get him before the next step - sleeping on concrete.
It is only by doing the uncomfortable that we can be comfortable - facing the uncomfortable conversation, going to the dr to get the test, getting treatment to get better...
I'm at a loss.
We've been struggling with the question - is it drugs (marijuana) or mental health issues or both? We believe both.
I cannot begin to explain everything that has happened over the last month since he has been there. Being with his Dad has made his mental health way worse. When he first got there, he left his suitcase in his dad's work partner's truck and his dad wouldn't get it back for 10 days. He had to wear the same clothes for over a week in a row. His Dad won't let him in his house to shower and it has been 5 weeks since he had a shower. I can't imagine. He said our son should have made friends and then gotten a shower at these new friend's house. OK??? His Dad won't help him clean his clothes and left him to sleep in a shed. It's very twisted way to help someone. He thinks the tough love will get him to straighten up. Now he is letting him sleep on his property in broken van. I don't think he is allowed inside (hopefully to go to the bathroom). No one wants my son there AT ALL and I understand - my son causes problems. He avoids work, breaks rules, thinks everyone is his new best friend, is disrespectful, the list goes on. His Dad wants to put him on a bus back here. He has no place to stay here and today is the first day it is below freezing. Ice on my windshield this morning is just a sign of things to come. I DO NOT put it passed his Dad to start something to get him to leave.
I'm NOT blaming my x for this but my son didn't have a chance being treated like a dog. but it is better than being homeless??
I'm so mad at myself to need this man's help. I walked away proudly so many years ago and built my own successful life. I never needed anything from that man. I keep reminding myself that he was trying to HELP our son in his own twisted way.
I've coached, counseled and even pleaded with my son to lay low, hey, make the most of "van life", just go get a job at one of the beach bars and save some money and chill in the van. I Know the next step is HOMELESSNESS, getting beat up, having his things stolen., sleeping on concrete, having no place to go to the bathroom. I see a homeless person and start crying. I guess I never realized how lonely homeless people were until now.
I cope by telling myself, "Right now, everyone is safe". "Redirect my thoughts to something positive"
If my son has an undiagnosed mental condition, where do we start? How can he be evaluated? He does have good insurance for now bc he is 25. Is there any help we can get him before the next step - sleeping on concrete.
It is only by doing the uncomfortable that we can be comfortable - facing the uncomfortable conversation, going to the dr to get the test, getting treatment to get better...
I'm at a loss.