WannabeAgoodFather
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OK. I will try to make this as short as possible for what went on over the Christmas weekend at our house. It was expected not to be great so there was no expectation. I turned out to be 99% expected and not a disaster or a huge drama.
On 23rd when I got home earlier than usual, I found big cardboard boxed in front of his room. I realized mother bought him a new bed frame to replace his ole one he destroyed years ago. He had no bed frame but nice mattress that he took from my daughter and foamy mattress his mother bought him a week before. As being a lazy boy as he has been, he did not assemble the bed until I walked in. Then mother panicked and started yelling at him to get the bedframe put together. In normal circumstances, I would have helped him but this time, I did not even pay attention where I was disgusted and did not even look. He somehow put the frame together. For me, that was a miracle that he could do it with little help from mother. I did not say anything. "Where's the screw driver? Where is the drill?" I said "They are wherever they are supposed to be. In the garage" Mother had to get them so that the son could do it. My thought was 'You are really taking it far and making him a permanent home for him' Very disappointed as I expected to hear some positive conversation again. That was for the day.
On the Christmas Eve, my wife cooked a nice dinner for everyone but my stepson did not want to participate as he had to work was his excuse. We will never know whether he actually worked or not. Who cares? My son, wife and I had a wonderful dinner with great conversation. When dinner was over, stepson came back, changed and went back out. One of my neighbors were in the house and my stepson behaved like a well trained golden retriever as usual, charming and engaged in a conversation with the neighbors as my son and I were glued to the "God Father" marathon. My son and I knew what was happening and we were just shocked as usual. It always happens when there is a visitor in the house. Nothing new. Then he went out and did whatever he had to do... We do not know.
On Christmas day, we woke the boy and the grown up kid out of bed and opened the presents. Everyone had cards and presents but the stepson did not have any card or presents for anyone, which is exactly how I expected it. I had a card written, ready to give him but as I saw his attitude, I decided not to. He hated most of his presents, which his mother hid from me and our youngest as we would have given her comments. Just like last Christmas, there was no appreciation whatsoever. Among 3 pairs of shoes, he liked one and the other one pair, which was a nice penny loafer, he said "Where am I going to wear these?" Mother says "It is always nice to have a pair like them as you will never know whether you will have to go in for an interview or a date" Stepson mumbles "Useless"... A pair of nice pants was described as "I will never wear those" and everyone just ignored the comments he made. I guess he was expecting a Louis Vuitton Bag or something.
I decided to go for a nice walk with my wife and dogs. As I we went down the hill, I got a call from the alarm company that alarm went off in my office so I had to go to the office to check, reset the alarm. My wife went on to finish her walk. After I came back, stepson was gone and I thought it was weird as he would NEVER miss a game on TV especially he was watching it with my youngest AT HOME. I realized it was half time. He came back in completely stoned, mother still out exercising. I came upstairs to avoid him. We ended up taking a ride to the beach then went to our neighbors house for dinner. When we returned, he was not there.
Well up to that point, not a drama and things were going better than expected. I had a day off yesterday so my wife and I went shopping. I cancelled my golf for spending some time with my wife instead. We exchanged some gifts and went to a restaurant that my wife has been wanting to go really bad. As we sat down and started to talk, BINGO!!! the subject that I really wanted to talk came up... We started talking about smoking pot. After numerous attempts, my wife agreed that it is not for everyone. Some people can be real productive and can handle pot. Obviously her son is not this case. We agreed. Hew... A good start. Some people do not have to go to college to be happy and successful. Jeez. Mark Zuckerberg, Bill Gates and so many other successful people did not finish college. Yes we both agreed. Mark Zuckerberg went to Phillips Exeter where my daughter went.. Then Mark went to Harvard but did not finish. They had focus and better things to do. They did not get kicked out or dropped out. We are talking about one in a million case versus who is not focused, did not go to class and flunked out is a different story and for those fit into this case always mention about this. Let's be honest here for now. My wife agreed that it is not fair to compare those people with her son. There are so many people like Bill Maher, Morgan Freeman who smoke pot all the time. There must be some sort of difference where they put whatever is important in their lives and careers first. If you call smoking pot is a hobby, then let it be the hobby, not the center of your activities.
We started talking about the book I gave her. I encouraged her to read it. She started mentioning that it is about 38 year old plus other things and I said there is no book that exactly matches your situation but it covers the pattern of behaviors that she should take a look. I underlined important parts as she recognized. She promised to finish it. In the middle of the conversation, I said we went to see a therapist because she wanted to do it and wanted me a part of it. I challenged her that I stopped the session few times and directly asked her if she was willing to do what the therapist said and suggested. However, she did not follow where she gave in IN 2 DAYS. she looked at me and said "So what? do you want a divorce?" Then I stopped talking about it as I knew it would go nowhere. The early dinner ended without any positive conversation and we came back home, watched TV and went to bed.
I am not a fortune teller but things are happening just the way I expected. When I came into my office, I told my secretary to cancel my stepson's health insurance right away. We have given him lots of favors that he doesn't acknowledge or appreciate. I have to stop being an enabler and start some sort of action on my own. I already talked to my wife that I would cancel his insurance so it will not be something came out of nowhere but there will be hell when she finds out. I am prepared for it and do not and will not get threaten anymore. I will deal with any consequences for my health, my happiness and other family members. When you are confident and know that you have given 100%, there is no remorse I think. At work or at the house, I like fixing things, planning and executing them as I can. Now it is time to fix things instead of covering up or hoping that everything will be ok. It has been 6 gruesome years we have waited that things will turn around but I do not recall any positive things besides my stepson for somehow got dominos delivery gig and the catering job that make him able to pay his car, car insurance and his habits to buy expensive stuff. I am sure he will be able to find a place to live, go to school if he choose to go and do other things once he plans out things ahead. We shall see how it rolls... My wife is sure not happy about me or my youngest not communicating with her son. She barely communicates with her son as she yells at him to do things that he will not do. Exercise, eat decent food, go out and make friends that are in positive modes...
On 23rd when I got home earlier than usual, I found big cardboard boxed in front of his room. I realized mother bought him a new bed frame to replace his ole one he destroyed years ago. He had no bed frame but nice mattress that he took from my daughter and foamy mattress his mother bought him a week before. As being a lazy boy as he has been, he did not assemble the bed until I walked in. Then mother panicked and started yelling at him to get the bedframe put together. In normal circumstances, I would have helped him but this time, I did not even pay attention where I was disgusted and did not even look. He somehow put the frame together. For me, that was a miracle that he could do it with little help from mother. I did not say anything. "Where's the screw driver? Where is the drill?" I said "They are wherever they are supposed to be. In the garage" Mother had to get them so that the son could do it. My thought was 'You are really taking it far and making him a permanent home for him' Very disappointed as I expected to hear some positive conversation again. That was for the day.
On the Christmas Eve, my wife cooked a nice dinner for everyone but my stepson did not want to participate as he had to work was his excuse. We will never know whether he actually worked or not. Who cares? My son, wife and I had a wonderful dinner with great conversation. When dinner was over, stepson came back, changed and went back out. One of my neighbors were in the house and my stepson behaved like a well trained golden retriever as usual, charming and engaged in a conversation with the neighbors as my son and I were glued to the "God Father" marathon. My son and I knew what was happening and we were just shocked as usual. It always happens when there is a visitor in the house. Nothing new. Then he went out and did whatever he had to do... We do not know.
On Christmas day, we woke the boy and the grown up kid out of bed and opened the presents. Everyone had cards and presents but the stepson did not have any card or presents for anyone, which is exactly how I expected it. I had a card written, ready to give him but as I saw his attitude, I decided not to. He hated most of his presents, which his mother hid from me and our youngest as we would have given her comments. Just like last Christmas, there was no appreciation whatsoever. Among 3 pairs of shoes, he liked one and the other one pair, which was a nice penny loafer, he said "Where am I going to wear these?" Mother says "It is always nice to have a pair like them as you will never know whether you will have to go in for an interview or a date" Stepson mumbles "Useless"... A pair of nice pants was described as "I will never wear those" and everyone just ignored the comments he made. I guess he was expecting a Louis Vuitton Bag or something.
I decided to go for a nice walk with my wife and dogs. As I we went down the hill, I got a call from the alarm company that alarm went off in my office so I had to go to the office to check, reset the alarm. My wife went on to finish her walk. After I came back, stepson was gone and I thought it was weird as he would NEVER miss a game on TV especially he was watching it with my youngest AT HOME. I realized it was half time. He came back in completely stoned, mother still out exercising. I came upstairs to avoid him. We ended up taking a ride to the beach then went to our neighbors house for dinner. When we returned, he was not there.
Well up to that point, not a drama and things were going better than expected. I had a day off yesterday so my wife and I went shopping. I cancelled my golf for spending some time with my wife instead. We exchanged some gifts and went to a restaurant that my wife has been wanting to go really bad. As we sat down and started to talk, BINGO!!! the subject that I really wanted to talk came up... We started talking about smoking pot. After numerous attempts, my wife agreed that it is not for everyone. Some people can be real productive and can handle pot. Obviously her son is not this case. We agreed. Hew... A good start. Some people do not have to go to college to be happy and successful. Jeez. Mark Zuckerberg, Bill Gates and so many other successful people did not finish college. Yes we both agreed. Mark Zuckerberg went to Phillips Exeter where my daughter went.. Then Mark went to Harvard but did not finish. They had focus and better things to do. They did not get kicked out or dropped out. We are talking about one in a million case versus who is not focused, did not go to class and flunked out is a different story and for those fit into this case always mention about this. Let's be honest here for now. My wife agreed that it is not fair to compare those people with her son. There are so many people like Bill Maher, Morgan Freeman who smoke pot all the time. There must be some sort of difference where they put whatever is important in their lives and careers first. If you call smoking pot is a hobby, then let it be the hobby, not the center of your activities.
We started talking about the book I gave her. I encouraged her to read it. She started mentioning that it is about 38 year old plus other things and I said there is no book that exactly matches your situation but it covers the pattern of behaviors that she should take a look. I underlined important parts as she recognized. She promised to finish it. In the middle of the conversation, I said we went to see a therapist because she wanted to do it and wanted me a part of it. I challenged her that I stopped the session few times and directly asked her if she was willing to do what the therapist said and suggested. However, she did not follow where she gave in IN 2 DAYS. she looked at me and said "So what? do you want a divorce?" Then I stopped talking about it as I knew it would go nowhere. The early dinner ended without any positive conversation and we came back home, watched TV and went to bed.
I am not a fortune teller but things are happening just the way I expected. When I came into my office, I told my secretary to cancel my stepson's health insurance right away. We have given him lots of favors that he doesn't acknowledge or appreciate. I have to stop being an enabler and start some sort of action on my own. I already talked to my wife that I would cancel his insurance so it will not be something came out of nowhere but there will be hell when she finds out. I am prepared for it and do not and will not get threaten anymore. I will deal with any consequences for my health, my happiness and other family members. When you are confident and know that you have given 100%, there is no remorse I think. At work or at the house, I like fixing things, planning and executing them as I can. Now it is time to fix things instead of covering up or hoping that everything will be ok. It has been 6 gruesome years we have waited that things will turn around but I do not recall any positive things besides my stepson for somehow got dominos delivery gig and the catering job that make him able to pay his car, car insurance and his habits to buy expensive stuff. I am sure he will be able to find a place to live, go to school if he choose to go and do other things once he plans out things ahead. We shall see how it rolls... My wife is sure not happy about me or my youngest not communicating with her son. She barely communicates with her son as she yells at him to do things that he will not do. Exercise, eat decent food, go out and make friends that are in positive modes...