LostInTheValley
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Hi. I found this forum while googling “I kicked my son out.” The comments I’ve seen on other threads were so helpful that I decided to join.
Here we go:
My wife and I started fostering a 13-year old when we were both very young (only 9 years apart). He lived with us, and our biological son, for 7 years. He is now 21.
Things were always difficult with him: explosive and violent behaviors, doing poorly in school, inappropriate behavior with girls. But he and I managed to forge a strong connection. Looking back, I was/am co-dependent.
I’m not going to list the sacrifices we made for him, but there were a lot. That never mattered to him; all he ever wanted was to find a girl who “loves him unconditionally.”
Things came to a head about one year ago. He wasn’t going to school, wasn’t working, but did want to come home at 4 am on the weekends after spending the night at his girlfriend’s house (whom he had been dating for 1 month). He was too tired to do anything else except that. I told him that his room would be going to the new baby and that he could sleep in the living room. Later that night, as he was trying to break into his old room, he broke the knob, leaving the baby in a locked room.
Long story short, we told him he couldn’t live at home anymore. He moved in with his girlfriend’s parents, where he’s living for free, eating for free, and is using their extra car for free. I hear from him every so often. One of the first times, after about 4 months, he emailed me to say that I was right and that I knew him best. I jumped on that email like I had found a pot of gold! But after the crisis was dealt with (the girl apparently had temporarily broken up with him), he stopped being responsive again.
Most recently, I reached out after not hearing from him since Father’s Day. He basically said he wasn’t sure if he wanted to see me (after we had seen each other on and off in the past year). I responded by saying that I will stay out of his way until I hear from him—and that I wish him the very best.
I feel like an idiot. Why do I keep trying to reach out to him? The people he’s with now must be doing a good job since he has kept this job for more than 4 months. And he’s obviously secure enough in their relationship that he feels he doesn’t need me.
I should be happy that I don’t have to deal with him. And much of the time I am. But it’s punctuated by these feelings of...guilt and jealousy. But then I get mad at myself: I don’t want his life, and I certainly don’t want the lives of the people who are enabling him now!
My wife is incredibly supportive and my little kids are wonderful. I just want to enjoy them without having that other person in the back of my head.
I’m sure this doesn’t make sense, but thank you for the ear : )
Here we go:
My wife and I started fostering a 13-year old when we were both very young (only 9 years apart). He lived with us, and our biological son, for 7 years. He is now 21.
Things were always difficult with him: explosive and violent behaviors, doing poorly in school, inappropriate behavior with girls. But he and I managed to forge a strong connection. Looking back, I was/am co-dependent.
I’m not going to list the sacrifices we made for him, but there were a lot. That never mattered to him; all he ever wanted was to find a girl who “loves him unconditionally.”
Things came to a head about one year ago. He wasn’t going to school, wasn’t working, but did want to come home at 4 am on the weekends after spending the night at his girlfriend’s house (whom he had been dating for 1 month). He was too tired to do anything else except that. I told him that his room would be going to the new baby and that he could sleep in the living room. Later that night, as he was trying to break into his old room, he broke the knob, leaving the baby in a locked room.
Long story short, we told him he couldn’t live at home anymore. He moved in with his girlfriend’s parents, where he’s living for free, eating for free, and is using their extra car for free. I hear from him every so often. One of the first times, after about 4 months, he emailed me to say that I was right and that I knew him best. I jumped on that email like I had found a pot of gold! But after the crisis was dealt with (the girl apparently had temporarily broken up with him), he stopped being responsive again.
Most recently, I reached out after not hearing from him since Father’s Day. He basically said he wasn’t sure if he wanted to see me (after we had seen each other on and off in the past year). I responded by saying that I will stay out of his way until I hear from him—and that I wish him the very best.
I feel like an idiot. Why do I keep trying to reach out to him? The people he’s with now must be doing a good job since he has kept this job for more than 4 months. And he’s obviously secure enough in their relationship that he feels he doesn’t need me.
I should be happy that I don’t have to deal with him. And much of the time I am. But it’s punctuated by these feelings of...guilt and jealousy. But then I get mad at myself: I don’t want his life, and I certainly don’t want the lives of the people who are enabling him now!
My wife is incredibly supportive and my little kids are wonderful. I just want to enjoy them without having that other person in the back of my head.
I’m sure this doesn’t make sense, but thank you for the ear : )