Albatross
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Oy, what a day...
I know just what you mean about finding another enabler. Here is what happened today.
Difficult Child is "stranded" (his word, not ours) in a small town in the Midwest.
After a morning and most of an afternoon of mean and hateful remarks, guilt trips, pity plays and name-calling (all of which I ignored), I got an apology of sorts.
Apparently some kind soul in this small town has given him the money for a bus ticket to where he claims he wants to go.
Unbelievable.
If we taught him nothing else, we taught him good manners. He presents himself well and is very convincing. I have seen this sort of thing before. Who am I kidding? I have DONE this kind of thing before.
I am sure they meant well, but I am not sure it is really helping.
In fact, I know it is not really helping, because tonight on FB he posted that someone had given him money for a bus ticket and he had enough of his own money to get high, and the drugs were kicking in just in time for departure.
This is the kind of thing that makes me not want to have any contact with him for a really, really long time.
And I agree, in the midst of their crazy-making, sometimes we can only make our own truth.
Thank you again for your thoughtful responses.
SS, I am glad to hear that your parents might be starting to see the light but sorry that the fallout might be headed your way.That has never happened long with us, because our Difficult Child always found another enabler. There is some evidence that my parents are ready to stop helping Difficult Child, so husband and I may well be faced with a similar scenario before long. (Best for Difficult Child, but it is bound to be brutal, as it sounds for you right now).
I know just what you mean about finding another enabler. Here is what happened today.
Difficult Child is "stranded" (his word, not ours) in a small town in the Midwest.
After a morning and most of an afternoon of mean and hateful remarks, guilt trips, pity plays and name-calling (all of which I ignored), I got an apology of sorts.
Apparently some kind soul in this small town has given him the money for a bus ticket to where he claims he wants to go.
Unbelievable.
If we taught him nothing else, we taught him good manners. He presents himself well and is very convincing. I have seen this sort of thing before. Who am I kidding? I have DONE this kind of thing before.
I am sure they meant well, but I am not sure it is really helping.
In fact, I know it is not really helping, because tonight on FB he posted that someone had given him money for a bus ticket and he had enough of his own money to get high, and the drugs were kicking in just in time for departure.
This is the kind of thing that makes me not want to have any contact with him for a really, really long time.
Leafy, with all you have going on today, you are posting here and helping othersI am sending big big hugs and wishes for us both to find the strength. It is because we have absolutely no control over any of it.
Thank you, Leafy. Today I doubt that the examples we set even register on the radar of these difficult ones, but I have faith that one day they will. In the meantime, we set our own example, for our own peace of mind.By living our lives out of the chasm, this void, this pit, we are examples to our d cs that they are worth it too. That they can climb up and out.
Ready, I really don't think he was robbed. When he was angry at me for being "stranded" he told me he was going to pull a "McCandless" and I would never know whether he was dead or alive. Chris McCandless was a young man who burned his money and his ID and hit the road (and ultimately starved to death in Alaska). My guess is, Difficult Child threw his wallet and Obama phone out in a fit of pique, then realized that was a really stupid thing to do and wanted us to fix it. The $20 he told the deputy he earned from working odd jobs. Perhaps that is true. Apparently he had even more money hidden somewhere (see above).I too find it weird that your son was on FB, even had $20 on him, he got robbed but they left him a twenty?..How to know the truth? Our truth is that it doesn't matter, true or not, we have to respond the same way for their good and our own.
And I agree, in the midst of their crazy-making, sometimes we can only make our own truth.
Jabber, I did verify that the number was legit. And you are right about the phone. Apparently he has a 2nd phone with no service, and that is how he is communicating thru FB.Easy way to verify that is, if you remember the officer's name, to call that PD and ask to be put in touch with that officer.
I am so sorry for this, Ready.(I'm sure they heard it at 2am at my house after we had to call them to remove drunk/drugged angry, violent son) I sat on front step crying, telling officer how sorry I was as they wrestled him to ground to handcuff and take to 72 hr detention-awful to experience in every respect and all I could do was wonder how in the world we ended up there?
And this, COM. How gut-wrenching for both of you.I have had so many interactions with compassionate law enforcement people where I stood/sat and sobbed while they tried to deal with Difficult Child, often putting him in handcuffs right there and putting him in the patrol car.
I am sorry for this too, COM. Thank you for your kind words.I am sitting here empathizing so very much. It brings my whole story back up to me.
RN, I think I am at this point too. husband is not. We have much to discuss. When Difficult Child shows up at the door, there is only one door! We must come to an agreement on how to handle him.My son has to know that a relationship with his family is based on the fact that he meet certain conditions. That is where we are right now.
Thank you again for your thoughtful responses.
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