Copa, our son, Josh, is saying that he will not be moving with us once we are finally able to move (when the virus settles down a bit). We just expected that he would come with us and at least stay with us long enough to find a job, save some money, and start over again. He says no. Last night, he told us he would be going "somewhere" at the end of May. He has some money; mainly because my husband has helped file several years of tax returns; and some stimulus money, but that's it. No car, no job. I can see the future, and it does not look promising. Looks like we could be faced with repeating the last couple of years. I know that once things go downhill for him, as they inevitably will, we will be the scapegoats and the target of abuse through text message again. I can't and won't do it.
I'm hoping and praying he will change his mind before the end of May and realize he needs to be close to family.