My son turns 20 this next week. I always felt my husband and I were good parents come to find out not so much.
A bit of medical history for him, he had benign rolandic seizures from the age of 5 till he was 14 years old. He has been diagnosed with ADD, ADHD, ODD, and severe depression. I have tried to get him to go to therapy in the past. We ended up leaning on family doctor for medications. When he was young my husband was not on same page as me that he needed medications.
He has stolen so much from us. Money, credit cards, a gun, and who knows what else.
I have spent hours in the middle of the night to write the people to please cancel purchase that my son is ill. I'm tired. It has affected my health. I started going to a therapist to get help. It's so hard to do the things needed. I know he's ill. I realize now it really is my fault.
He plays xbox all the time and I hear him talking to people and tell all these lies. About a job he doesn't have things he is going to do which are lies. It's so sad.
When he was young I controlled and was the worse helicopter parent that can exsist...we moved from our home out to the country because I felt he was hanging with wrong crowd. I let him have only friends over I approved of. We gave him everything. He raced motorcycles from the age of 4 till he was 15. It was a huge family weekend. We raced weekly with him. He quit because he played football and his friends took up his time. He got to a point he did want to play anymore and I made him. Our town is so football oriented if your child does not play they aren't with the good crowd of kids. I am guilty of fixing fights for him between his friends, I pretty much did his homework and let him copy it if he couldn't or better yet wouldn't do it. I did two packets of classes his senior year to get him to graduate. He was in an IEP and I manipulated it so he for sure would graduate.
We kicked him out twice and always let him back. One time when he kicked him out on way driving him to aunts he said he was going to kill himself. I felt obligated to commit him in a hospital because I could not bring him home or put that on to my sister. He stayed for 9 days for depression. It helped a while.
He is a manipulator, he steals, lies and I know what I need to do but I cant.
I have lied to my husband so many times in the past. I have told him all about the lies through my therapy. He said he always knew.
I seriously am sick to my stomach. I guess I just need somewhere to vent at this time. I want to cry and scream at the same time. Tears rolling down my face at the time. I know I controlled his every move when he was young. I try so hard to stay out of it now. I have told him how I wronged him the huge mistakes I made. I beg him to go to therapy. I beg him to stop. I explain he will get caught within a matter of 24 hours because I check accounts daily. He knows it but yet keeps doing it.
I'm just so sad. So very sad. I have ruined my son and I'm pretty sure it's unfixable. He will probably be in jail with in years...it's inevitable.
I'm so embarrassed of his choices. He won't work...I watched so many kids that had drug addict, and drunk parents and they are off to college or have jobs. My husband and I don't do drugs or drink at all. I'm a stay at home mom. We have always included are kids in everything we do.
I will say that I have a 9 year old and I have changed my parenting for her tremendously.
Thanks for reading,
Sooz
A bit of medical history for him, he had benign rolandic seizures from the age of 5 till he was 14 years old. He has been diagnosed with ADD, ADHD, ODD, and severe depression. I have tried to get him to go to therapy in the past. We ended up leaning on family doctor for medications. When he was young my husband was not on same page as me that he needed medications.
He has stolen so much from us. Money, credit cards, a gun, and who knows what else.
I have spent hours in the middle of the night to write the people to please cancel purchase that my son is ill. I'm tired. It has affected my health. I started going to a therapist to get help. It's so hard to do the things needed. I know he's ill. I realize now it really is my fault.
He plays xbox all the time and I hear him talking to people and tell all these lies. About a job he doesn't have things he is going to do which are lies. It's so sad.
When he was young I controlled and was the worse helicopter parent that can exsist...we moved from our home out to the country because I felt he was hanging with wrong crowd. I let him have only friends over I approved of. We gave him everything. He raced motorcycles from the age of 4 till he was 15. It was a huge family weekend. We raced weekly with him. He quit because he played football and his friends took up his time. He got to a point he did want to play anymore and I made him. Our town is so football oriented if your child does not play they aren't with the good crowd of kids. I am guilty of fixing fights for him between his friends, I pretty much did his homework and let him copy it if he couldn't or better yet wouldn't do it. I did two packets of classes his senior year to get him to graduate. He was in an IEP and I manipulated it so he for sure would graduate.
We kicked him out twice and always let him back. One time when he kicked him out on way driving him to aunts he said he was going to kill himself. I felt obligated to commit him in a hospital because I could not bring him home or put that on to my sister. He stayed for 9 days for depression. It helped a while.
He is a manipulator, he steals, lies and I know what I need to do but I cant.
I have lied to my husband so many times in the past. I have told him all about the lies through my therapy. He said he always knew.
I seriously am sick to my stomach. I guess I just need somewhere to vent at this time. I want to cry and scream at the same time. Tears rolling down my face at the time. I know I controlled his every move when he was young. I try so hard to stay out of it now. I have told him how I wronged him the huge mistakes I made. I beg him to go to therapy. I beg him to stop. I explain he will get caught within a matter of 24 hours because I check accounts daily. He knows it but yet keeps doing it.
I'm just so sad. So very sad. I have ruined my son and I'm pretty sure it's unfixable. He will probably be in jail with in years...it's inevitable.
I'm so embarrassed of his choices. He won't work...I watched so many kids that had drug addict, and drunk parents and they are off to college or have jobs. My husband and I don't do drugs or drink at all. I'm a stay at home mom. We have always included are kids in everything we do.
I will say that I have a 9 year old and I have changed my parenting for her tremendously.
Thanks for reading,
Sooz