Feeling, I am sorry you are still up, and me too. I am tired and will go to sleep now.
I am sorry you are sad and worried. I do not know what to say. A first.
Except that you are not factoring in here the possibility that he is doing better. That he has received services. That he has support.
What follows below is not what I think will happen to your son. I write it only because it is my experience.
Remember. I worked in one prison with the very seriously mental ill. They were also almost all potentially violent because it was a Level IV prison.
Except, guess what. Many of the men were quite lovely. It has been almost 9 years and I remember like yesterday. We made friendships. The man I am thinking of, I miss.
And now I am thinking of some other men at Pelican Bay near Oregon. How much I miss them. And how much of a difference I made in their lives. I am not bragging here. It is just that some people want to reach out and want to make relationship. And with that, life changes for both sides.
The thing is you do not know what is happening. You may fill in the blanks but when you do you do so with fear and dread and guilt. So you always return to this same horrible place in your heart. Because the reality is you do not know.
My son is still here with me. Sometimes he acts really, really impaired and I begin to worry he will always be that way. I am distraught when I feel like this. And he is mean to me. He tells me horrible things that hurt me like he hates himself, he will always hate himself, he hates the way he looks and he always will (handsome, he is.) He will not accept he has body dysmorphia. It is a delusion.
I do not think he is trying purposefully to hurt me but it hurts me nonetheless.
My point here is that each of us sinks down to the bottom of the sea and feels like we cannot breathe and will die from the weight of it. And if we stay there we will die.
But these are moments and then we return to the surface of our lives.
There is no other choice Feeling. You do not have another option. There is no Plan B or C. This is it for now.
But I know that the painful times however horrible are not as bad as they were, nor as frequent. But I know too, that this has a difficult underbelly, because you feel the need to suffer as long as you fear he might.
COPA