BusynMember
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sorry. this was a repeat post.
This is exactly my experience with my son.He may escalate a bit at first when you detach to try to reel you back in, but when you quit biting the bait, the calls will lessen and be less intense.
Your dtr is like my son. But, he's not been on his own for long. Just since August. He's never needed help from me to this extent, especially monetary wise. He has room rent to pay...never did before. He is making poor decisions with the use of the $ he does make/has made at his chinese food delivery job. When he goes on these 2-3 day binges (just got off the 3rd one in 2 months) he likely blows through $ quickly as he needs it to buy the booze. And depletes any positive balance his bank account may have. Then, he calls me to help, once the binge is over. Uh oh. I'm sober now, let me call mom for food $, gas $ as I blew thru what I had in an alcoholic daze!One thing I will mention, since you worry he will call "actively suicidal" and you will "miss the opportunity to talk him down":
I learned the hard way I am a "rescuer." I like to try to "fix" things and "make it right," or "set things straight." A therapist told me, "You have taught your daughter how to manipulate you. She knows exactly what to say to spring you into action. Stop being predictable." It was a sobering thought. She had me trained like Pavlov's dog and I came running to save her every time she cried "wolf!"
When I first began to detach, quit feeding in, jumping at the chance to "help," it confused her. I quit being "immediately available" and became unpredictable in when I would answer the phone/text, call/text back, go see her, etc. And she ramped it up - trying harder and harder to pull the strings that had always made her puppet dance. I didn't let it affect my responses to her, and it made it more and more clear the therapist was right - she knew exactly how to make this dummy dance and my feet are tired!
Since, she has become "sneakier" in her attempts to hoover or manipulate or get me upset. No matter what, I don't give it to her. I keep the same, bland, bored tone of, "well that's good," and "I know you will figure it out." She doesn't call nearly as much because I don't feed in and give her the responses she is looking for.
And to me, to "listen to my VM" sounds a little like that. Like he is "ramping up" the bet to get you upset and going - and it did. He may escalate a bit at first when you detach to try to reel you back in, but when you quit biting the bait, the calls will lessen and be less intense.
Very interesting. My son can do the same thing. How are you's? can open up a can of worms, ESPECIALLY when he's on the multi-day etoh binges. Like I wrote in a prior post from yesterday, the other night, after his very depressed VM he left me, I called him immediately (he sucked me in) & listened to him rant/vent, then after around 15mins of that, when I set a boundary and put out there, a solution which he was not fond of...in a matter of fact way, he did hang up on me. BUT, within 20 minutes, the texts started and they sounded way more stable than he was on our phone convo. Which baffles me cuz he was unstable on phone call then within 20 mins. texting a totally different mood. He was suddenly, after the hang up, able to pull himself together? Talk rational? Hm..I was so happy though. I was able to sleep a bit better.This is exactly my experience with my son.
When I first started setting a limit on the phone my son could not bear to talk to me at all. He would either hang up or he would yell and I would say goodbye and hang up.
I learned to not speak at all. I said Hi, when he called. I did not call. I could not even ask the automatic how are you...because it would open a can of worms. I really did not want to know.
He would call, I said Hi, and goodbye. And maybe 2 more words. Max, if that.
There were things I would not listen to, too. Conspiracy theories, for one. I told him, I will not talk about that with you. And if he insisted, I said goodbye and hung up. I was very clear and very consistent.
I told him this: I want to talk about things that interest both of us. I do not want to hear your complaints. If you have something in your life you do not like, get treatment from a professional or change it. I do not want to hear about your troubles and sorrows if you choose to not do what you can do to change them.
I did not call him at all. In almost 5 months I maybe called once or twice. When he wanted to come home and visit I discouraged him.
After I set limits he began to call me to chat and to ask my advice. He seemed to accept my rules. He has not been disrespectful for awhile and he is not pushing the limits I have set.
Actually he seems to like that I have set limits. I think he feels more control and more hopeful...now that I have taken control for myself. That makes sense to me.
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I also had a HORRENDOUS childhood. My mother divorced father when I was 4-5, being the youngest I had 4 older sibs- 3 of which are brothers and they were already out of house, in college. Lucky them. My sister was still a minor, so for ~4yrs, post-divorce....I had her around. Then, she took off for college. It was just me and dysfunctional, histrionic mother (RIP) for the next 9. I still miss her HORRIBLY, it's been since Aug. 2011. I was dragged around FL, one town to the next, one apt to the next, very briefly to New Orleans (where she was from) and back to FL with her total of 4 more divorces in that next 13yrs. She married the same man twice, too. That is just a superficial description of what I endured. I had huge amount of forgiveness, I guess! And, I knew her childhood was horrible, her father ADORED her and her mother was cruel to her. They were also very wealthy so she was horrible with handling $, I suffered from that as often our lights would be turned off due to nonpayment, etc. Anyways, I came out of that horrible-ness and was a very successful, functional woman! She was so lucky that I was such a problem-free child, I EASILY could've turned to drugs and sex in hight school! Never ever did anything to give her one problem. I had compassion for her. Even when I was an adult, I NEVER, EVER once brought up any of that to her. Never had any resentment to her. Yes, I have moments where I think back on my childhood, and the feeling I feel, is sadness. I told my husband this past Halloween, that in the midst of all the costumes, trick-or-treating with our littles, I had a lightbulb, flashback moment. Or, rather could not find one. Meaning, I sat one day and tried my hardest to 'find' a memory of ME going trick-or-treating. I could not! I am not sure if I even ever went! I certainly can not ever imagine my mother taking me! She had so many fears...I would think she would've been too scared to go out after dark and also, she was not the type to do any type of exercise. So, I would imagine she wouldn't have been down with the walking part. Perhaps, my sister took me? But, can't imagine mom letting HER be out in the dark with me, either.Life isn't fair. I believe your husband tried hard to be a good role model, but your son did not accept him as his father. It is what it is. You can't change it. Obviously, your husband is not at fault that he was not accepted and this is not why your son is drinking.
I had a horrendous childhood. Worse than your son. At least you both love him. Nobody loved me. I did not abuse any substances ever and went for serious therapy very young and still continue in it. I worked out a lot of my problems. If your son has issues with his childhood (REAL issues, not made up) then he needs to get help, but you can't force him to. It's not on you to make him all better. He is an adult now. He has to do it. He can.
You can drive yourself crazy thinking "why."Meanwhile, Son is doing nada to help himself. If YOU care 51% and he only cares 49% you are investing too much caring. He has to care more than you do to get help. Thank you, ChildOfMine, for that one. I LOVE IT!
I hope you can have a serene and peaceful night, at least partly
@rebelson... nobody comes out unscathed. Nobody. You have come out of it "intact", you have a real life, real relationships, etc. Not everyone comes out with those things. But there is almost zero chance that you are unscathed. You will have been affected. Maybe it shows up in how you handle your son, for example. Sometimes we over-compensate in the opposite direction of what our dysfunctional parents were.With all that said. One can have a truly horrible childhood and come out unscathed, like mois. OR, one can have a very stable childhood, like son did, and turn out like this. It's a crapshoot.
@rebelson... nobody comes out unscathed. Nobody. You have come out of it "intact", you have a real life, real relationships, etc. Not everyone comes out with those things. But there is almost zero chance that you are unscathed. You will have been affected. Maybe it shows up in how you handle your son, for example. Sometimes we over-compensate in the opposite direction of what our dysfunctional parents were.
Stability isn't the only factor in how we turn out. Stability helps, and instability hinders. But there are many other factors. Genetics is one. How we are treated by teachers and peers in school is another huge impact. The neighborhood influences. What we read, watch, see, hear. To me, it really isn't a crap-shoot. It's a combination of many separate factors and the timing and strength of those factors - both positive and negative, some of which we may not even be aware of. So it just looks like a crap-shoot... a long-shot gamble.
Yes, it is.It's a really tough world out there.
I forgot to add re: monetary help from me to him. I already am paying his monthly car insurance bill, and his gym membership. That is almost $200/mo.Because at 1:57am, he texted me THIS: "I don't understand how your son is living on his own paying rent for the past 6 months independently living and you can't give me a monthly contribution". What he was referring to, was back last fall, after he got kicked out, he asked me and I agreed that I would contribute around $25/wk to him to help him out. I told him that "I would try hard as I could, but couldn't promise every week'. Well, back then he was having UBER car troubles. He needs his car for his delivery job for paying his rent and so on. SO, I ended up helping him A LOT with car repairs. Obviously, I did not keep up my end of the $25/wk thing as I paying way more than that to auto shop for car! FINALLY, he just recently got rid of that car! His GM's friend then sold him her's, which is very reliable and in good shape. Pfewf. So, yeah, I have not rushed back to give him the weekly $...and he's reminding me in that text.
I don't know how to address this situation right now. Or, what to say to that. I have not anwered that middle-of-the-night text. If he were not having these binges every few wks, then yeah, maybe I'd be more eager to help him. But, I don't trust him right now with $. Sometimes, I swear, when he's asked me for $, & I've obliged, curiously, he goes to a bar that night-I find out the next day.
I want to email him a reply. Any help on what to say to that text? I guess I need to relay a message along the lines as: 'I will not help you with $ as long as you are using.'
No alcoholic should EVER have a car that WE furnish. He could easily kill himself or somebody else while drunk and end up in prison for manslaughter. Or just pile up the DUIs and get tossed in jail. If you pay for his car, in any way, get him a bike, tell him to walk, tell him to find a job near him. He shouldn't be on the road. He is a danger to everyone else AND himself.He doesn't need a car.