25k monthly!!! Woah.
This place has a pool, but it doesn't look super posh. But yeah, no one here (or in Mexico) has insurance for this kind of thing, so it's all out of pocket. And that means that it's all children of relatively well-off people (by local standards).
Bio-dad is paying for this one, since he never paid child support, he's under my threat of suing him for 15 years back pay, or dealing with this now.
I even helped him out by telling him about a friend of mine who was willing to help out financially. Between the two of them, they can pay for the 3-months program.
It's not costing me a penny. I even insisted he put $1000 in my bank account in the case I need to travel there.
Saturdays are the days I can call, so I can talk to my son tomorrow. Well, we don't really talk. I ask him if he's okay, he said "yes" the first two times and then "more or less" the third time. There was just the one time that he went into confession mode and told me about all the drugs he'd used. Besides that, calls have been under 30 seconds. They say he's not participating and just wanting to stay in his room.
I'm feeling so stupid. My son lied to me soooo much more than I even begin to understand. I was so hypnotized by his Mama's Boy act. But then I read some of your stories, and I guess I should be grateful that he didn't unleash his craziness on ME until the last year before he left (I can't imagine living through that for years and years). Then I went from being his ally to being his enemy. Just like they say about NPDs, as soon as I saw through the mask, all of his "love" for me turned into demonic rage.
Now that he has confessed to using coke. Get this. DMT and crack smell very similarly when being burned. I once smelled what I thought was DMT, followed the smell, and found my son nervously tossing something in the yard. Months later, when the pressure was on, he said it had been DMT in a joint, but I think my son was smoking crack IN MY HOUSE at 14!!! *for those of you about to google DMT, it's a hallucinogen that takes the user on a 10-minute trip. It's described as the drug that will bring you the closest to death and show you parallel dimensions. It's not a pleasant or fun trip. It can be very spiritual or very scary.
He had all the information. I've been educating him about drugs since he could hold a conversation. I warned him so many times of the consequences, especially on the developing brain. I could believe he'd take hallucinogens (because of the info he had), but never ever ever would MY child smoke CRACK! He knew better. I believed this so completely.
And now I have to throw hard drugs into the mix of possible answers to all of this. Crack makes people crazy. If he was smoking crack, the CD diagnosis means nothing. The NPD behavior means nothing. All addicts are narcissists while they're using.
What I can't wrap my head around is that he was still doing well at homeschooling - retaining information, completing assignments... I DON'T GET IT. All of it just boggles my mind constantly. Nothing makes sense, but there's this sensation that the answer is standing right in front of me and I can't see it because I don't want to.