I just want to run away some times and leave this all behind.
Gosh. Do I understand this. I think all of us here do.
Dear Andy. Please understand. The voice of confidence I have gained is hard-earned. I have been here on this site for five years. I post most every day. For years I would post maybe 25 or more times a day. I was lost. I needed to save my son. I felt responsible to MAKE HIM LIVE A GOOD AND RESPONSIBLE life. I NEEDED to keep him alive. I was in agony. I was lost. Now I am not.
I write this because I want you to know that I'm not just spouting off to make you feel bad. Nor is there any judgment in anything I write.
I'm totally lost is this situation.
No you are not. I don't believe this one minute. Because I know that the solutions are in you. Already there. It's to pay attention to, and honor, what you already know and feel. What I hope is that what I write triggers in you a sense of recognition.
The decisions I want to make want be the ones the rest of this family wants.
Where do I start?
I have found that the only way I know, really, what I want and need is to pay attention to what I feel in my own body. Not my mind. My mind gets confused. It is filled with shoulds. And my mind flip flops back and forth. My mind is not trustworthy. But the mind that is in the body, by that I mean, my gut, my heart, my breath, my stomach, tells my truth. It's to pay attention. You know what I mean. I know you do.
We can't live for another person. Either to please another, or to protect another, at the cost of our own being. We can't. In my own experience, sooner or later it all blows up. If we stay centered in what we know to be real, our own experience, our own values, our own suffering or peace, we can do this. If we center ourselves based upon the reactions and judgments and opinion of others we spin like tops.
To stop him there will be no peace around here. There will be drama.
And what do you have now? Do you have tranquility or chaos?
To me, the only people that matter here are you and your wife. And if you have minor children at home, they matter most of all. But everybody else? In my mind they need to pay attention to themselves and mind their own business, not yours. In my mind either they will come around, or they won't. But that does not change the calculus. We do what is the right thing. And what is the right thing for us, for our health, is always the right thing to do.
If you begin posting here everyday you will begin to recognize your own voice. You will see it in your posts. That's why I post everyday. While it may or may not benefit others, it always benefits me.
Your son is an adult who is living badly. By vacillating in relation to our adult children we help them live badly not well. I was in your situation. I helped my son after he was kicked out of a sober living home, for not maintaining sobriety. From that followed years of chaos. And my son did not live well. He continued to impose upon us his bad acts and poor decisions. We were lost.
There will be a lot of hurtful fellings, there will be fingers pointing at each other, your to blame
Who cares? Right now, Andy, you are confused and suffering. I would bet too that nobody around you is happy. That even now with things spinning out of control, that nobody is content and that there is blaming to spare. Who cares?
Who can you please, really, if you don't meet your own needs? To meet your own basic needs, and those of your wife, is not to be selfish. It is to be responsible. Because if we don't start with ourselves we are lost.
I am a person of faith. I believe that my faith begins with a connection to G-d. And my connection to G-d is fundamental to everything else. Being attuned to my own needs, and being responsible to know them and to meet them is the very basis, the absolute necessity of faith, for me. Before I can be responsible to anybody else I connect to G-d. That comes first. That's how I know what I need. That centers me.
Told us he had bills to pay to keep his car from being repossessed." Where are the receipts where you paid ? I was in a hurry and didn't get any?"
Look. The very bottom line here is blah, blah, blah. Nothing that comes out of his mouth is based upon reality. He is an addict. His mouth and every other fiber of his being serves his drug. End of story.
We can't look to these men for accountability, because they are disconnected from their essence, themselves. What you have here is a relationship with a drug, not a son. Every single time you act as if your son is there, engaging with you, talking to you, you deceive yourself, and I will be harsh here, you betray your real son who is there under everything. Your real son is held hostage to the drug. He may look like himself. He's not.
It's like a hostage situation. Your son is held hostage by the drug. Every time you make an agreement with the person who looks like your son, you are in fact empowering the drug, not him.
What will happen sooner or later is that you will know this at the deepest level possible. You will find that part of you that has known this all along, and you will be unable to continue empowering the drug. And you will know what to say to all of the people around you who are confused and hurting.....But you will be sure. You will be certain. You will have found yourself and you will act from that place.
To be fair there is a school of thought that presents another way. It's called harm reduction. And there have been parents here that took this position. This way of thinking is to support the addict. There are programs that work with people this way. I am only speaking from my own experience which is not harm reduction.
I tried and tried to support my son to live in the way that I thought was better. It never worked. I could not accept my son's behavior and how it affected me, my home and my welfare. My son chose to live in ways that were incompatible with who I am and how I live. I lost who I was by continuing to try to reconcile that which was fundamentally incompatible.
That is how I see your situation. I see you as trying to deal with a situation that is completely foreign to who you are, how you live, and your basic values in life. You keep dealing with your son as if he was an ethical, responsible and caring man. And he keeps responding to your outstretched hand, by betrayal. That is because everything he does is motivated by the drug. I wish it were different. It is what it is.