A neighbor said a homeless man was camping on the porch at our other house. We figured it was him. A while ago we specifically asked he not do this especially since it is a commercial building. For several days, sometime back, he ignored us and did stay there. This would be the kind of thing he would do, to get back at us. To show us he can win in our space.
So M and I set out at 8pm to see if he was there. Unlikely, because he has told me that the homeless find their spots after 10pm. We could not hold out until 10pm. We are tired and not sleeping. He was not there.
M thinks he has left town.
Thank you TL for digging down and explaining where you are and how you got there.
the only way he is going to get his life together is if he wants to and the best way for him to do it is to have the support and love and connection with his family.
I would say this is true for my son as well. Except that currently M and I are not on the same page. Nearly always we have been.
M has a brother who is severely mentally ill through inhalant use. A bright and promising teen, one day, already owning several properties he bought himself--he is living at a barely human level. I will not go into the details but he is cared for by his 90 year old mother.
M has been an alcoholic for the better part of his adult life. He quit drinking 6 years ago, because he chose it. It makes M crazy the idea that we allow my son "to self-destruct with drugs"while he is in our house or near us. He sees it as his own moral failure to permit my son to do this.
He is more frantic than I when we lose touch with my son. M really does not have a place to stand, with respect to my son. He is not his father but he accepts paternal responsibilities. I owe M.
In a sense I am caught between the two of them. Except I know that M would accept my son back. Wants him back. But wants me to make the decision.
But I do not know where my son is now.
I dont think he will or can do it without that.
So for now my goal is to give him support, love and connection.
I think I could say the same thing about my own son.
I kicked him out in 2011. It got worse and worse. Only when I began to let him come back in 2015 did he begin to get some self-control. He believes he is getting better. That has to count for something.
And I really do set him up with my conditions. I set up the failure. Really. I know I do.
I will not live in a home that is chaotic and not peaceful again.
My son is much improved in this regard. Even 14 months ago when he was here, he would call the police on us. And there were physical fights. There was some property damage before he went into the treatment facility, but nothing since.
And he was working with M for months and months. And I cannot forget that he voluntarily entered treatment for 2 months.
Unlike your son my own is not motivated to work for anybody except for us. We do not pay him because he is on SSI. He fears getting a job because he fears jeopardizing his SSI.
If I leave him to his own devices, I fear that he will live like this the rest of his and my own life. That is where I am here. This may be a spiritual matter for me: will I be able to stop fighting, that which I have no control. If it is meant that he live a life day by day, without real aspirations, that will be his life. I cannot force feed him a life, no matter how much I have wanted to and I have tried.
Thank You TL. A very useful and wise post.
We have tried so hard, you and I. You have learned a great deal.