I am just coming up to speed on your thread, Lil.
My experience was that I tried to help my son when he came to my small city. Not one bit of it worked. Except the disaster catapulted me to this forum which has been a great thing.
I know I cannot help my son at all. I think it is because I envision a result that I want him to have...and it is just that--my own desired result. Not his. It instantly falls apart. I am crushed.
All of the things we want for them, safe living places, productive work, self-respect, good health, means nothing, I now know. They are pipe dreams until they want it and make it happen themselves.
M, my SO, says I need to help my son at some point. I made the mistake the other day and said, I will help you. His answer? What will you do?
Quickly I recouped and said, when you decide upon and specific goal to improve your situation and put it into practice, I will assist as I am able and see fit.
I live in a small city that is bigger than yours, in the same set up with 2 larger cities on either side each an hour or so away, with a very large metro area almost 3 hours away.
It is there where my son is now. It is so much better for me.
He hates it here. Hates it. And still he has been angling to come back. I start to hyperventilate at the thought.
My son is 6 or 7 years older than is yours. He still has a huge desire to be dependent and to subordinate responsibility. Not control. But responsibility to anybody who will take it.
I agree with every other person who has opined. I would stay out of it completely. Some groceries occasionally. A bike. That is it.
Anything more is fostering dependence and reinforcing it. That is what I think.
Any hope I have that my son will attain this or get this or have that, only sets me up for distress and creates conflict between us. He has to want it, to work for it, and to work to keep it. As long as the want is in me, he lacks all of the motivation to sustain whatever it is.
It creates a power dynamic that gets ugly really quick.
If we have an opportunity to make our lives incredibly better by a move, I would hate it if we denied ourselves, from the desire to watch over or be close to or to assist our adult children. Not now, when they are still trying to consolidate who they are and will be.
With respect to the girl, I would stay far, far away from that. But that is me.
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I have to accept that my son will live as he wishes. Gradually, I am doing so. Even with his health.
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