Copabanana
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Yes.Did I mention Im very proud?
Yes.Did I mention Im very proud?
I keep reflecting on Darkwing's comment about humility. I have not seen this with my two. Another trait that is a huge void within them is empathy. I feel that they have no understanding of the affect their actions and choices have on their parents. Okay, maybe they do, but they don't seem to care. Drugs have taken over and consumed them with selfishness. They do not want to hear about how their lifestyles have laid us bare, ripped our hearts out, frustrated us to no end. It is all about them, "woe is me" it is everyones else's fault. They don't want to look in the mirror. Maybe the reality is just too painful? Maybe if they faced the truth of their responsibility for their predicament, then they would have to change? They would have to face the fact that the consequences they live were wrought by their own decisions.I do not feel my husband was over the top - which he can be at times. Son promptly hung up on us.
This happened to hubs and I over and over again. We would open our home, it would start out okay, then things would slip into the same ole, same ole. Nothing changes, if nothing changes. I have to remind myself not to fall into the trap of allowing them to disrespect me. Of allowing my love for them to override what is in front of my face.I am very angry with him right now. I will not even answer if he calls today. I have nothing to say. He is being very disrespectful to us. Biting the hand that feeds him and biting hard.
I completely understand your struggle and trying to help your son. He is just 20. I am not giving up hope for my two, just the fact that anything I do will get them to see the light.I just don't see him being sorry or remorseful for the overdose or the tickets. Not seeing anything I want to see. I know that actions speak louder than words but for now not seeing anything at all.
I am glad you are seeing a therapist. It is good to have a professional help guide you through this. It is a rough road we all travel.I plan to talk to my therapist today about my feelings/next steps.
Thank you for your post Leafy. You remind me of all the things that I know and need to be reminded about.RN, I am so sorry for your struggles with your son. It is a different scenario than mine, but after going through the ups and downs of this for years and years, I have finally come to a place of understanding that what I want for my two is entirely out of my hands.
I keep reflecting on Darkwing's comment about humility. I have not seen this with my two. Another trait that is a huge void within them is empathy. I feel that they have no understanding of the affect their actions and choices have on their parents. Okay, maybe they do, but they don't seem to care. Drugs have taken over and consumed them with selfishness. They do not want to hear about how their lifestyles have laid us bare, ripped our hearts out, frustrated us to no end. It is all about them, "woe is me" it is everyones else's fault. They don't want to look in the mirror. Maybe the reality is just too painful? Maybe if they faced the truth of their responsibility for their predicament, then they would have to change? They would have to face the fact that the consequences they live were wrought by their own decisions.
All I know in looking back is that we were caught up in this ugly, ugly game. It was a very one-sided struggle. We viewed them from the memories of rearing and caring for them, in turn, we were treated as an "opportunity". We thought we were helping them to step up to a better life, but were stepped on over and again. It is a desperate situation for all. The only way I saw survival for us and even my two, was for us to "pull back". I felt we were way more committed to a better life for them, than they were. I haven't seen yet that my detaching works for them, they still go on about their lives infused with drama and chaos. But, it is working for me. Oh, yes, I still have my moments but it is imperative for me to keep working on separating myself from the choices they make. To not be so emotionally and physically entangled with an outcome. I think though, that it can only help them to understand that I am not going to roll over and stop living my life as best can. I am not going to play the game anymore. It is because I saw no change when I was fully invested. It is true, I do not see change in them now, but I do see change in me.
This happened to hubs and I over and over again. We would open our home, it would start out okay, then things would slip into the same ole, same ole. Nothing changes, if nothing changes. I have to remind myself not to fall into the trap of allowing them to disrespect me. Of allowing my love for them to override what is in front of my face.
What my two have shown me in their choices, their actions, how they have treated us, our home, is that while I love them, I don't like them very much. As they continue with this lifestyle and shirk all responsibility for their own choices, I will keep working on pulling back, until I see a noticeable difference in attitude, how they live, and how they treat me.
I completely understand your struggle and trying to help your son. He is just 20. I am not giving up hope for my two, just the fact that anything I do will get them to see the light.
They have to want to.
Your son has to want to see the light.
It doesn't matter to him what you want.
The same for my two. It doesn't matter to them what I want.
I am glad you are seeing a therapist. It is good to have a professional help guide you through this. It is a rough road we all travel.
I guess what I am trying to share with you RN, is that you have the rest of your life to live. You matter. You need to do what you need to, to work this out. I hope and pray that your son wakes up and takes responsibility, appreciates the help he is receiving and continues to make an effort to change. While he is in rehab, and working on himself, it is an opportunity for you to work on you. I am glad you are doing that. You matter. You have a life to live. Be very kind and gentle wth yourself my friend.
(((HUGS)))
Leafy
[emoji17] I'm sorry RN.
Is hanging up on you something he's done before?
For now, rebelson, what about Al Anon? I think the people you will find in those groups may be what you need right now, and many will have suffered in the same wa as you.It is so hard to begin with because I need to see someone who takes my insurance
Well, me, too. Mine was diagnosed, but in the end (no pun intended) I ended up popping prilosec like candy with constant stomach cramps and BLACK VOMIT. I was afraid to even go for the endoscopy. I think I have holes in my intestines now.I have (self-diagnosed but I'm sure it's it) IBS
I remember when you were vomiting coffee grounds[emoji45].For now, rebelson, what about Al Anon? I think the people you will find in those groups may be what you need right now, and many will have suffered in the same wa as you. I ended up popping prilosec like candy with constant stomach cramps and BLACK VOMIT. I was afraid to even go for the endoscopy.
rebelson, I am not anti-therapist but there are ways that until you find the right therapist, you can find other ways to find support and relief. Like pastoral counselors, or Al Anon, like I mentioned. Prayer. Artwork. Journals. Exercise. There is also a 12 step group called Obsessive Compulsive Anonymous that may or may not be in your area. There are certain activities that you can do alone that involve bilateral movement that you do not need a therapist at all--until you find a good one. I will go and see what I can find.
I agree with the rest. Your son is realizing his manipulations are not carrying the day. Good. He cannot anymore snow you or cow you. Good. What can he say, anyway, when all of the obfuscations, excuses and lies no longer serve him. He is facing that now. He is facing himself. He does not like it. It is easier to blame you.Son promptly hung up on us.
I do not believe you or I can reasonably expect the changing to be in them at this stage. It must come from us.I just don't see him being sorry or remorseful for the overdose or the tickets.
I will not even answer if he calls today.
I can't tiptoe around his feelings.
When I was at this point, I did not call my son for months. I barely spoke with him, saying Oh, So, or No. And that was about it. He hated it!! And I set very, very tight boundaries. I would not speak about anything unless I wanted to. If he chose a topic that I had warned him against, I said Bye.I'm so tired of it all.
My son was sweet and kind also and very funny before the relapse. Our relationship with him was great at that time. This changed everything unfortunately.My son started with this attitude, blaming everybody but himself crap a long time ago. Way back when he began smoking weed in middle school. So, after 9yrs., I got numb to it. Which wasn't good because it enabled the disrespect when he should've been called on it.
After that residential inpatient stint, where the staff harped HEAVILY on humility....he's been quite sweet, kind, even showing glimmers of caring.
I think that that inpatient stay combined with "some" growth in maturity (he's almost 24), are what's behind this positive change.
Now, if they could only STAY sober.
This is hard, RN, hard to find a balance between loving our d cs and understanding the disease, getting to a place where what's happening with them does not affect us so. Love and support, well yes, we love them and will support efforts towards sobriety, not their lifestyle.She reminded me that HE is not doing this on purpose but he has a disease. UGH WTF tears. It's so much easier when I'm angry. HE needs to know that we love and support him. A lot of addicts use because they feel LONELY. More tears.
We all have no choice, it is the all encompassing "It is what it is". On this journey, we have to find ways to cope with the loss, to grieve, to be angry, to pull away when we need to, to protect our hearts. The lifestyle and choices are unacceptable. The results are unacceptable. The end of the story is not yet written, but still it is all painfully there for us to deal with and try to carry on as best we can. I would be interested to know what suggestions your therapist would have to help you "accept" this. Has she had to deal with this herself? What is her definition of acceptance?She said I need to accept how he is. I said no. I cannot accept this. She said that I have to accept how he is for NOW. I guess I have no choice but to do that do I?
Oh how I can relate to this. It is always there, looming in the background. What if you use your time in between sessions to write down questions you have for your therapist? Get some answers on how you go about living your life with the constant software running?I did have a good weekend with my husband and friends but my concern/pain/love/agony is always running in the background like software. On the outside I look like I'm handling it well. On the inside, not so much.
Sessions are hard work, aren't they? It is so much easier to box things up, feelings wise, than it is to let them ooze out and run into each other. I too am really struggling with anger and what to do with it going forward, and how to show love and support when there are so many other undercurrents.Then I started to cry during the session when she asked me how my week went. I got a lot more out of it this time. She was much more interactive.
She reminded me that HE is not doing this on purpose but he has a disease. UGH WTF tears. It's so much easier when I'm angry. HE needs to know that we love and support him. A lot of addicts use because they feel LONELY. More tears.
She said I need to accept how he is. I said no. I cannot accept this. She said that I have to accept how he is for NOW. I guess I have no choice but to do that do I?
my concern/pain/love/agony is always running in the background like software. On the outside I look like I'm handling it well. On the inside, not so much.
She's ... sort of a younger version of us "parents" here - been around the block, knows what this is about. Your son is VERY fortunate to have someone like that in his life.She said she will be there to help him when he gets out so he won't feel so alone. She's so optimistic. She has a 27 year old brother who is an addict but doing well now. She seems wise beyond her years.