Drowninginthis
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I haven't had my son in my life since Christmas due to a blow up and that being my last straw. I interact with his girlfriend if something is important. I have to say my life has been so much better. My anxiety level is so much less and I have been able to get off a medication that was horrible to combat the anxiety. I feel guilty, as we all do, but not enough to give up my sanity. He thinks our separation is because of the argument on Christmas and just doesn't get it about the years of me warning him how he treats me.
Last Sept. we communicated to my son that we have cut him off financially for several reasons. (he is 24 now) So due to not listening to us again and poor choices, he got fired from his long time good job, could no longer afford his apartment, and was broke. So his girlfriend and him move into a room in a house. He is now using her as he did us. She goes to college and works 2 pt jobs to pay for rent, his dr., his insurance. His idea of looking for a job is maybe a resume a week. (she is the one who applies for the job for him) He doesn't want a job. She puts up with it..I don't know why. So get this...He has anxiety about getting a new job and only wants to work where someone he knows is there. So he has been unemployed for 8 months waiting for this miracle job. Its insane and I can't deal with it. It hurts my brain. Its part of the reason I can't be involved with him and his chaotic life.
So everything in me says I like it the way it is and I don't want to initiate going back into his life. My husband sees him and they talk, which is fine with me. He isn't allowed to come to the house and I don't answer the phone if he calls, which is rare because of the current standing. I know that if we re-engage, he will maintain his actions for awhile because he has superb artificial charm and manipulation skills. However the disrespectful behaviors and verbal abuse will seep back in. His life is one weekly drama/bad decision/ trouble/irrational decisions noose around our necks. I don't want to go back to it. We aren't mopping up his messes anymore, but knowing all this stuff is happening and worrying for him is giving us both high anxiety. What you don't know can't hurt you.
However for the sake of my husband, I text him today to remind him about Father's day. The text back says he wants to drive up to our house and give him a gift. Again for my husband, I say its okay, but I don't want to. I'm not ready. There is still a lot of resentment. An hour later he texts me " I miss you". Its horrible but I don't text back because I don't miss him and I am not going to lie. I don't want him to be hurt about not having me in his life now or feeling abandoned by another mother again. I also don't want to never see him again. But when I ask myself when/if I want to see him again, I feel panic and the answer is always no. Its like jumping off a high diving board. The mind says I can do it, but the body is not moving. Fathers day will NOT be his foot in the door no matter what he thinks.
I don't know the reason for this post. Only I can make the decision about going back to his life. Maybe I am just in a panic and only you guys get it. Wrestling with maternal instincts, guilt and self preservation. Why can't it stop and him just be sorta "normal"? I feel like I have been sentenced to life (again horrible thought)
Last Sept. we communicated to my son that we have cut him off financially for several reasons. (he is 24 now) So due to not listening to us again and poor choices, he got fired from his long time good job, could no longer afford his apartment, and was broke. So his girlfriend and him move into a room in a house. He is now using her as he did us. She goes to college and works 2 pt jobs to pay for rent, his dr., his insurance. His idea of looking for a job is maybe a resume a week. (she is the one who applies for the job for him) He doesn't want a job. She puts up with it..I don't know why. So get this...He has anxiety about getting a new job and only wants to work where someone he knows is there. So he has been unemployed for 8 months waiting for this miracle job. Its insane and I can't deal with it. It hurts my brain. Its part of the reason I can't be involved with him and his chaotic life.
So everything in me says I like it the way it is and I don't want to initiate going back into his life. My husband sees him and they talk, which is fine with me. He isn't allowed to come to the house and I don't answer the phone if he calls, which is rare because of the current standing. I know that if we re-engage, he will maintain his actions for awhile because he has superb artificial charm and manipulation skills. However the disrespectful behaviors and verbal abuse will seep back in. His life is one weekly drama/bad decision/ trouble/irrational decisions noose around our necks. I don't want to go back to it. We aren't mopping up his messes anymore, but knowing all this stuff is happening and worrying for him is giving us both high anxiety. What you don't know can't hurt you.
However for the sake of my husband, I text him today to remind him about Father's day. The text back says he wants to drive up to our house and give him a gift. Again for my husband, I say its okay, but I don't want to. I'm not ready. There is still a lot of resentment. An hour later he texts me " I miss you". Its horrible but I don't text back because I don't miss him and I am not going to lie. I don't want him to be hurt about not having me in his life now or feeling abandoned by another mother again. I also don't want to never see him again. But when I ask myself when/if I want to see him again, I feel panic and the answer is always no. Its like jumping off a high diving board. The mind says I can do it, but the body is not moving. Fathers day will NOT be his foot in the door no matter what he thinks.
I don't know the reason for this post. Only I can make the decision about going back to his life. Maybe I am just in a panic and only you guys get it. Wrestling with maternal instincts, guilt and self preservation. Why can't it stop and him just be sorta "normal"? I feel like I have been sentenced to life (again horrible thought)