Copabanana
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My son had a good deal. We were hopeful. We tried hard. He, not so much. We put him up in a housewhich we are remodeling. It has two separate houses. The idea was he live in one. He had all the autonomy in the world. He knew he had to pay rent, did not dispute it. I have not collected rent from him because the house is not fully functional, and he has been (in theory) working with us full time for no pay.
The issues were various, but up front was his use of marijuana as the most important thing in his life. (He has a medical marijuana card, but mostly buys the stuff on the street.)
I tried to suffer through the marijuana (and so did M) but his personality changes as soon as the effects wear off. He is depressed, sullen. His appearance changes. He also uses caffeine pills to self-medicate. Almost as bad a disproportionate part of his SSI check goes to buy this drug. It would be his business but he mooches off of us, and more importantly, the whole point of our willingness to have him involved with us (is because we love him) and so that his life improves.
I have no interest in maintaining him to maintain his poor choices. (I do not know how I would feel 10 years down the road. But he is changing--so I do not have to go to this dire place.)
So the rules were: No marijuana. Keep the space clean. For now, do not invite in other people. (He wanted to). Work with us like a job. And pick one thing constructive to do.
To his credit he is keeping the place cleaner. We do not think he has invited in other people although we did find somebody's backpack in the closet. He did work with us, maybe 2/3 of the time. He would go through periods of leaving (to go to the store, to go study--lie) and not come back; frequently he needed pretty constant feedback to remain on task; but he did work. And some days he said loved working and worked hard. As hard as anybody.
I have told you guys a number of times: his attitude is leaps and bounds better. He is not hostile anymore. He is sometimes cheerful and funny. He is often kind to us and loving. He is invested in us as people.
But he lies. He believes he can trick us. He acts as if we are fools to whom he can pay lip service and go on his merry way.
As I re-read this, I am wondering what it was specifically that pushed me over the edge. It does not seem clear enough. I think it was partly M. M was exhausted. He was working all the time supervising 2 good workers, and my son, who needed constant re-direction. I thin M got burnt out. And this was not my son;s fault. But he was a victim of it. Then there was the lying. He would tell me stories made of whole cloth. and then more lies to prevent the original lies from unraveling. M was put upon when over and over agin he would find glue on our floor. M cannot handle the filth. (But my son is getting better, with the filth.)
But the lying and not following through were constant and without end. The moodiness with the marijuana troubled me.
I think I seized on the marijuana as one thing I could control. I cannot control the lying. Or the following through. (As I write this, I wonder how one can deal with accountability and enforce veracity. M believes we have to continually call him on it--it can change, but after a long time, if he wants to change it)
I said: Use marijuana and you are out. He smoked. He is out. He left today. He was supposed to bring the keys. He did not. He took his stuff, locked the place and left.
A number of us seem to be dealing with this same thing with variations. How to handle an adult child who is not doing his part, in leaving behind substances, taking responsibility to work or go to school or find a place to stay. They seem to want to drag us along with them, to take responsibility for them, and seem unwilling or unable to not keep involving us in their messes. I can count 6 or 8 threads, at least, in the past week dealing with this same thing. We question ourselves for wanting to continue our part of it, and we question ourselves when we want to leave it behind.
I kicked my son out 4 and a half years ago. He was homeless in 4 counties for more than half that time. He never got his own place. He couch surfed, etc. He got himself on SSI. He could not stay here for more than a couple of nights because his desire to dominate us, and his anger were intolerable. I was always sick when he was near me.
That he has curbed. I believe it changed, in part, because of my attitude. I would not speak to him, with that attitude. He could not come home, either.
I am asking myself, why I am writing this thread, really. What is it that I want from you? What is it I want to learn about myself or my son?
I want you to know he is out. I want you to know I feel OK. Although I am sad, I am not as sad as I was this morning. I believe I did the right thing. I believe he will come back. Actually I think he is still nearby (and may even try to fool us by entering the house at night with the key.)
I believe he will think about all of this. I believe he will call. I hope soon.
I want you to know, too, that I believe it is my proper role to set limits about what my son does or does not do with me, or in property that I control. (I checked online, and any landlord has the legal right to curtain the use of medical marijuana by tenants.) Broadly speaking he is a tenant, even though I have not accepted money. But of course, he is my son.
I want you to know that after some vacillation (I got wobbly) I do believe that I have the right to impose conditions on my son if he chooses to accept support from me. Some people on the board believe it is wrong for a parent to impose their own values on an adult child. Some parents believe putting conditions that will motivate an adult child to change, is self-deceptive. That we do it for ourselves, not them.
I have thought about it and spoken with M and I believe that it is not wrong to impose my values on my adult child, if he enters into an agreement of exchange voluntarily and receives something from me. M told me yesterday that his mother when her elderly father came to live with the family, told him he could not live there and be under the influence of marijuana or use it. And he stopped. He wanted to live with the family, he set aside the marijuana. He would leave every now and then for a few days, but he returned, without marijuana. This seems reasonable to me and correct.
I have a profession. When I get that license and maintain it, I have to conform to behavioral expectations and I have to agree to acquire 36 hours of profession related education every two years. I am much, much older than my son, and I achieved my profession when I was well older than he is. By adhering to that profession, its rules and obligations, its ethics--I changed. I may not have wanted to conform in each of those specific ways but I accepted that obligation because I wanted the right to work in a profession that is monitored by my state. I paid to play.
It was a trade, just like I am asking of my son.
He has every right to decide he wants to live in other conditions or places. But if he lives with me, with my support or somewhere I control, he accepts my values with respect to certain specified things. Or he refuse the deal. He does not have to live with me. There is the expectation that he change, and it is manifest, and I believe correct.
I seem to have worked through my wobbliness. I welcome your feedback. (I do hope he calls soon.)
The issues were various, but up front was his use of marijuana as the most important thing in his life. (He has a medical marijuana card, but mostly buys the stuff on the street.)
I tried to suffer through the marijuana (and so did M) but his personality changes as soon as the effects wear off. He is depressed, sullen. His appearance changes. He also uses caffeine pills to self-medicate. Almost as bad a disproportionate part of his SSI check goes to buy this drug. It would be his business but he mooches off of us, and more importantly, the whole point of our willingness to have him involved with us (is because we love him) and so that his life improves.
I have no interest in maintaining him to maintain his poor choices. (I do not know how I would feel 10 years down the road. But he is changing--so I do not have to go to this dire place.)
So the rules were: No marijuana. Keep the space clean. For now, do not invite in other people. (He wanted to). Work with us like a job. And pick one thing constructive to do.
To his credit he is keeping the place cleaner. We do not think he has invited in other people although we did find somebody's backpack in the closet. He did work with us, maybe 2/3 of the time. He would go through periods of leaving (to go to the store, to go study--lie) and not come back; frequently he needed pretty constant feedback to remain on task; but he did work. And some days he said loved working and worked hard. As hard as anybody.
I have told you guys a number of times: his attitude is leaps and bounds better. He is not hostile anymore. He is sometimes cheerful and funny. He is often kind to us and loving. He is invested in us as people.
But he lies. He believes he can trick us. He acts as if we are fools to whom he can pay lip service and go on his merry way.
As I re-read this, I am wondering what it was specifically that pushed me over the edge. It does not seem clear enough. I think it was partly M. M was exhausted. He was working all the time supervising 2 good workers, and my son, who needed constant re-direction. I thin M got burnt out. And this was not my son;s fault. But he was a victim of it. Then there was the lying. He would tell me stories made of whole cloth. and then more lies to prevent the original lies from unraveling. M was put upon when over and over agin he would find glue on our floor. M cannot handle the filth. (But my son is getting better, with the filth.)
But the lying and not following through were constant and without end. The moodiness with the marijuana troubled me.
I think I seized on the marijuana as one thing I could control. I cannot control the lying. Or the following through. (As I write this, I wonder how one can deal with accountability and enforce veracity. M believes we have to continually call him on it--it can change, but after a long time, if he wants to change it)
I said: Use marijuana and you are out. He smoked. He is out. He left today. He was supposed to bring the keys. He did not. He took his stuff, locked the place and left.
A number of us seem to be dealing with this same thing with variations. How to handle an adult child who is not doing his part, in leaving behind substances, taking responsibility to work or go to school or find a place to stay. They seem to want to drag us along with them, to take responsibility for them, and seem unwilling or unable to not keep involving us in their messes. I can count 6 or 8 threads, at least, in the past week dealing with this same thing. We question ourselves for wanting to continue our part of it, and we question ourselves when we want to leave it behind.
I kicked my son out 4 and a half years ago. He was homeless in 4 counties for more than half that time. He never got his own place. He couch surfed, etc. He got himself on SSI. He could not stay here for more than a couple of nights because his desire to dominate us, and his anger were intolerable. I was always sick when he was near me.
That he has curbed. I believe it changed, in part, because of my attitude. I would not speak to him, with that attitude. He could not come home, either.
I am asking myself, why I am writing this thread, really. What is it that I want from you? What is it I want to learn about myself or my son?
I want you to know he is out. I want you to know I feel OK. Although I am sad, I am not as sad as I was this morning. I believe I did the right thing. I believe he will come back. Actually I think he is still nearby (and may even try to fool us by entering the house at night with the key.)
I believe he will think about all of this. I believe he will call. I hope soon.
I want you to know, too, that I believe it is my proper role to set limits about what my son does or does not do with me, or in property that I control. (I checked online, and any landlord has the legal right to curtain the use of medical marijuana by tenants.) Broadly speaking he is a tenant, even though I have not accepted money. But of course, he is my son.
I want you to know that after some vacillation (I got wobbly) I do believe that I have the right to impose conditions on my son if he chooses to accept support from me. Some people on the board believe it is wrong for a parent to impose their own values on an adult child. Some parents believe putting conditions that will motivate an adult child to change, is self-deceptive. That we do it for ourselves, not them.
I have thought about it and spoken with M and I believe that it is not wrong to impose my values on my adult child, if he enters into an agreement of exchange voluntarily and receives something from me. M told me yesterday that his mother when her elderly father came to live with the family, told him he could not live there and be under the influence of marijuana or use it. And he stopped. He wanted to live with the family, he set aside the marijuana. He would leave every now and then for a few days, but he returned, without marijuana. This seems reasonable to me and correct.
I have a profession. When I get that license and maintain it, I have to conform to behavioral expectations and I have to agree to acquire 36 hours of profession related education every two years. I am much, much older than my son, and I achieved my profession when I was well older than he is. By adhering to that profession, its rules and obligations, its ethics--I changed. I may not have wanted to conform in each of those specific ways but I accepted that obligation because I wanted the right to work in a profession that is monitored by my state. I paid to play.
It was a trade, just like I am asking of my son.
He has every right to decide he wants to live in other conditions or places. But if he lives with me, with my support or somewhere I control, he accepts my values with respect to certain specified things. Or he refuse the deal. He does not have to live with me. There is the expectation that he change, and it is manifest, and I believe correct.
I seem to have worked through my wobbliness. I welcome your feedback. (I do hope he calls soon.)