Annd....The saga continues.
Son was discharged out of the hospital yesterday. Was sent to a shelter that deals with Mentally ill individuals. His father drove him to the shelter. He calls me today, saying that he didn't have a bed at this shelter had to go to their main intake facility. I happened to have the shelter information and called. I was told he needed to be inside the shelter by at least 9 to get a bed. He was there at 7. I was also told if he had gone through the intake, he would have had a bed. Prior to him meeting his dad, I offered to send him an uber to the facility. He didn't want that as he told me he was trying to sell something to get cash. I don't know if he had gotten high. When we spoke today, he played of course with my emotions - he has no where to go, I said I would get him a room. I feel as though I am being manipulated terribly. I also am sad. I am going to stand my ground and tell him to go back to the shelter. But it is difficult. But something has to change.
