Lil and Jabber, coming to this a bit later to post, but I just want to say how sorry I am. When they feel like they are in a corner, they come out swinging. First the frantic phone call, then if we don't respond to that, the threats and then once we finally respond, the crazies.
My son did all of that too, and it usually culminated in suicide threats and then pounding on the front door in the middle of the night. So I would HAVE to deal with him.
It's awful. You may find you go through the stages of grief right now, back and forth, anger, depression, all of it. Let yourself go through it without reacting to any of the feelings if you can. They are just feelings, not facts.
He's not just "difficult", he has an actual sickness. A real, diagnosable one. I never really thought so before. I just thought he was kind of a pain and spoiled. But now I know it. Because normal, typical people do not think that's even a possibility.
Remember, addiction alone can cause this type of behavior. And it truly doesn't matter the diagnosis right now, if he doesn't want help and won't be compliant with any kind of a course of treatment. You can drive yourself nuts trying to figure out what in the world is wrong with them, when...really...it doesn't matter that much right now. The behavior is the issue. It's about behavior.
They simply want to rely on someone else to take care of them.
I think this is 100 percent on the money. Non-cougar was another warm lap to lay in, perhaps figuratively and literally. You said no, so he found somebody to say yes. Instead of himself. There are all kinds of people out there who need somebody to "take care of." But sometimes, even those folks get tired of it.
I would imagine whatever was going on, at some point, he started doing what he does, and for most people, that doesn't work. Lying around, doing nothing, messing up, not working...who can live with anybody like that? That's why God made teenagers, so we would be ready to let them go (please go!!!)....
In his world he's a victim.
I think this is 100 percent on the money. When he's desperate and in a corner (now what am I going to do? Even non-cougar wants me out!), then they run back to Mommy and Daddy and pitch a fit. Much like a two-year-old does in the grocery store.
My son kept coming back to me and to his dad, alternating since we are divorced, playing us against each other, when one was spent out, the other was the target. I'm not sure how truly devious it was, but I do believe it is very sick behavior for someone who is "supposed" to start taking responsibility for themselves. But when it's all me, me, me and I can't, I can't, I can't and I want, I want, I want and drugs and alcohol are involved, then that is what we get.
All I can suggest is that you allow some space and time and distance to occur. These are critical times for you and for him, in terms of okay, now what am I going to do? If mom and dad and non-cougar won't cave, then I'll either have to find somebody else to take care of me, or miracle of miracles, will he take one small step to start doing something new for himself? Is he sick and tired enough?
It is all about behavior. In this world, it just doesn't work to act like he did and like my son has, and expect ANYBODY to respond to that. Even mom and dad. Hopefully, especially mom and dad, who love them enough to say no and mean no.
I have a good friend whose 42-year-old son is still doing this type of thing. She was at Al-Anon with me yesterday. Once again she is left holding the bag, and he's gone out of control all over again. She is ready to change, finally, she says. She has been coming to Al-Anon for three weeks now. It's up to her if she can withstand the tornado once it really starts to blow. People don't like it when we change, and when the same "tricks" don't work anymore. They ramp up and up and up. Many of us----I did---for a long time, can't withstand the pressure. We cave again and again. It's really hard not to, when we are presented with the chaos, drama and destruction the people we love so much can create. We are scared to death for them, and we can't handle our own desperate fear so we cave. That is understandable.
But one day, we are finally ready to stay the course (we still mess up, but less and less). We KNOW none of it worked and it won't ever work and we are miserable.
Hang in there. Do what you can live with. We are all here for you regardless. We get it and we understand. Warm hugs today. Praying for you all.