aninom
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Background story here:
http://www.conductdisorders.com/forum/showthread.php?t=30016
So I've decided to choose my sanity over wishful thinking about standing my ground, changing her, etc. When difficult child gets here, I'll have to stay put for 10 days max, then I'm flying out of the country, adios.
I'm a little worried about what I'll find when I get back, but at the end of the day, it's just things. The apartment used to be really bare, my room especially - when mom insisted I make the room "my own" - I've lived very transiently for most of my life - I literally cried with gratitude. It's been so nice to feel like you have an anchor, someplace to truly call home. It's that kind of feeling that's had me invest a lot in making it very homely. Because it's now way prettier than the main bedroom, I'm guessing difficult child will bulldoze right into it and occupy it, key or no key. I'll be sad to see any of it go if it gets broken, but I have to remind myself it's just things, and none of it was expensive anyway.
too much information/GROSS WARNING: After the last time difficult child was here, I noticed a weird stain or rather imprint on the door - it looks way too much like a naked sweaty body was pressed against it. YUCK. Took some scrubbing. God, I don't know how I'm gonna feel clean sleeping in that bed again when I get back - yuck, yuck, YUCK.
Me and mom have "crisis talks" about difficult child every time something new comes up - now it turns out difficult child has make-up exams to take for almost every month in the spring. Her school is in country A, but she wants to party it up with her friends in country B, i.e. my apartment, the country I'm staying for an internship. Through the spring. I mean jesus. Talk about unrealistic! I wish there was SOME way of getting through to her - she's already blown through way too many second chances where education is concerned. She only enrolled in the school she is now because her boyfriend lived there; you can imagine how relieved we were when she stuck with it even post-break up.
Can't she understand her student loan WILL run out (mom has already had to pay a lot of fees and dues because difficult child forgets - or more like doesn't care - to follow proper procedure with the student loan agency), that if she blows this school as well, bouncing back isn't the same done deal as when she was 10 years younger? Doesn't she get how serious this is? How does she expect to study for the remedial exams if she's partying it up here? How does she expect us to afford flying her back and forth between the countries? WHY, oh WHY, can't she get the internship (her excuse for coming here - doesn't even have one lined up) she needs in the same friggin' country where the school is - but no, her ex called her here, so she's set on going no matter the consequences. The galling thing is, she doesn't even need to do an internship, she can just do an extra year of school: I don't have that luxury.
GOD. VENT. ARGH. URF. Mom's bending over backwards to just keep her in school - if difficult child can't hold down a job, mom says fine, fine, just focus on school, we'll pay whatever. Can't she understand life isn't about following every single impulse? That if she screws this chance up, we can't be her bouncing mat forever?
URF.
/Rant complete
/To be continued...
http://www.conductdisorders.com/forum/showthread.php?t=30016
So I've decided to choose my sanity over wishful thinking about standing my ground, changing her, etc. When difficult child gets here, I'll have to stay put for 10 days max, then I'm flying out of the country, adios.
I'm a little worried about what I'll find when I get back, but at the end of the day, it's just things. The apartment used to be really bare, my room especially - when mom insisted I make the room "my own" - I've lived very transiently for most of my life - I literally cried with gratitude. It's been so nice to feel like you have an anchor, someplace to truly call home. It's that kind of feeling that's had me invest a lot in making it very homely. Because it's now way prettier than the main bedroom, I'm guessing difficult child will bulldoze right into it and occupy it, key or no key. I'll be sad to see any of it go if it gets broken, but I have to remind myself it's just things, and none of it was expensive anyway.
too much information/GROSS WARNING: After the last time difficult child was here, I noticed a weird stain or rather imprint on the door - it looks way too much like a naked sweaty body was pressed against it. YUCK. Took some scrubbing. God, I don't know how I'm gonna feel clean sleeping in that bed again when I get back - yuck, yuck, YUCK.
Me and mom have "crisis talks" about difficult child every time something new comes up - now it turns out difficult child has make-up exams to take for almost every month in the spring. Her school is in country A, but she wants to party it up with her friends in country B, i.e. my apartment, the country I'm staying for an internship. Through the spring. I mean jesus. Talk about unrealistic! I wish there was SOME way of getting through to her - she's already blown through way too many second chances where education is concerned. She only enrolled in the school she is now because her boyfriend lived there; you can imagine how relieved we were when she stuck with it even post-break up.
Can't she understand her student loan WILL run out (mom has already had to pay a lot of fees and dues because difficult child forgets - or more like doesn't care - to follow proper procedure with the student loan agency), that if she blows this school as well, bouncing back isn't the same done deal as when she was 10 years younger? Doesn't she get how serious this is? How does she expect to study for the remedial exams if she's partying it up here? How does she expect us to afford flying her back and forth between the countries? WHY, oh WHY, can't she get the internship (her excuse for coming here - doesn't even have one lined up) she needs in the same friggin' country where the school is - but no, her ex called her here, so she's set on going no matter the consequences. The galling thing is, she doesn't even need to do an internship, she can just do an extra year of school: I don't have that luxury.
GOD. VENT. ARGH. URF. Mom's bending over backwards to just keep her in school - if difficult child can't hold down a job, mom says fine, fine, just focus on school, we'll pay whatever. Can't she understand life isn't about following every single impulse? That if she screws this chance up, we can't be her bouncing mat forever?
URF.
/Rant complete
/To be continued...