Our son returned to sophomore year of college last fall without our support due to poor grades. We brought him home 2 months later because he was hallucinating and delusional. He had been smoking weed daily and using psychedelics. He had no previous mental health issues that we knew of, but they do run in our family.
After 3 months of total chaos, we finally got him to a mental health/rehab facility. He spent 30 days there and has been home for a month. They think his problems are mostly related to the drugs.
I see that he is trying. He goes to therapy, thanked us for paying for treatment, found a job and started working this week, and last week, he finally apologized to his dad for all of the stress he’s caused our family. (Before this, he was acting like a victim and blaming us for his problems.) He went out with old friends a couple of times, but now seems to be avoiding them. I want him to be well and get on his feet again, and I’m trying to be patient.
At the same time, I am bitterly disappointed in him. I know this is selfish and prideful, but it is almost like having him here is a constant reminder of my failure as a mother. He seems to be the exact opposite of who I raised him to be.
I am also very very angry, not only about his past behavior, but about the current disruption to our family. We have 7 younger children, and he brings his cigarettes around, turns on inappropriate shows, monopolizes the computer, etc. I am tired of constantly nagging him. He walks around like an entitled older brother, showing no humility and even sometimes complaining. He was previously very close to our 17 and 14 yo kids, but now they’re not even speaking to him. He lost his license so I’ve been driving him to therapy and picking him up 3 times a week, and now I’m also driving him to and from work. This is exhausting and takes time away from my other kids and things I need to do for them. (He thankfully has an appointment to get his license in 2 weeks.) The only thing we’ve asked of him around the house is to keep his room clean. It is a disaster.
I have approached him about these things respectfully, but I am constantly biting my tongue in order to avoid saying things that would be unnecessarily hurtful and mean. I am tired and constantly on edge. I don’t know how to release these feelings. I don’t want to force him out before he’s ready. I just need suggestions for better dealing with my emotions re: all of this.
After 3 months of total chaos, we finally got him to a mental health/rehab facility. He spent 30 days there and has been home for a month. They think his problems are mostly related to the drugs.
I see that he is trying. He goes to therapy, thanked us for paying for treatment, found a job and started working this week, and last week, he finally apologized to his dad for all of the stress he’s caused our family. (Before this, he was acting like a victim and blaming us for his problems.) He went out with old friends a couple of times, but now seems to be avoiding them. I want him to be well and get on his feet again, and I’m trying to be patient.
At the same time, I am bitterly disappointed in him. I know this is selfish and prideful, but it is almost like having him here is a constant reminder of my failure as a mother. He seems to be the exact opposite of who I raised him to be.
I am also very very angry, not only about his past behavior, but about the current disruption to our family. We have 7 younger children, and he brings his cigarettes around, turns on inappropriate shows, monopolizes the computer, etc. I am tired of constantly nagging him. He walks around like an entitled older brother, showing no humility and even sometimes complaining. He was previously very close to our 17 and 14 yo kids, but now they’re not even speaking to him. He lost his license so I’ve been driving him to therapy and picking him up 3 times a week, and now I’m also driving him to and from work. This is exhausting and takes time away from my other kids and things I need to do for them. (He thankfully has an appointment to get his license in 2 weeks.) The only thing we’ve asked of him around the house is to keep his room clean. It is a disaster.
I have approached him about these things respectfully, but I am constantly biting my tongue in order to avoid saying things that would be unnecessarily hurtful and mean. I am tired and constantly on edge. I don’t know how to release these feelings. I don’t want to force him out before he’s ready. I just need suggestions for better dealing with my emotions re: all of this.
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