My son was doing so well and then he relapsed and lost his job, not sure in which order, and has been spiraling downward ever since. He is in a relationship with what seems to be a great guy, although I haven't met him yet but we have talked. But he is at the end of his rope and having been there myself I can't blame him. He has been using off and on since right before Christmas and recently stopped taking his bipolar medications (or some of them, I'm not real clear on that). Over the last few days apparently things got completely out of control to where the boyfriend went to stay with friends to get away from the madness. My son texted him repeatedly yesterday bragging about cheating on him and telling him that he was in the process of trashing his house. I had a three way call with the boyfriend and my son's sponsor, and eventually the boyfriend decided to call the police and have them meet him at his house*, because he was afraid to go there by himself. I'm not 100% what transpired but my son was taken to a hospital by ambulance. I don't know where it goes from there. I don't know Illinois law so not sure if they could discharge him after a couple of days once they get him stabilized. But I feel like he needs ongoing psychiatric help and I know he won't pursue it voluntarily once he is out of the hospital.
His sponsor said he has stopped going to meetings or anything else he had been doing towards recovery. And now if he's off his medications I fear he is a ticking time bomb. The boyfriend said he can't stay with him any longer and I completely agree. He did not sign on for this and he does not deserve it any more than I deserved it when my son was living with me. But on the other side of the coin I can visualize him living on the streets in the freezing Chicago weather because he has nowhere to go. He doesn't even have a car he could live in. I don't know what kind of homeless shelters are available or their requirements, or even if they are taking people in right now because of COVID.
My son's life is not sustainable. A few months of sobriety, employment, and treatment for his bipolar followed by even more months of drug use, off his medications, and homelessness or staying where he can when he can with friends (which from what I see outside of the boyfriend and sponsor his only friends are users and dealers).
The good thing for me selfishly is that I am not there in the middle of it. But when the boyfriend tells me things my son has said or did, I know it's true because it's the exact same behavior I have witnessed first-hand. Right now I am actually more concerned about the boyfriend than my son. He loves my son but he is at the breaking point. I don't know if he has it in him to try and make the relationship work or if he is ready to jump ship. I told him to do what he needs to do for his own sanity and wellbeing and I would support his decisions regardless. For the moment he is not ready to make any permanent decisions. He is shellshocked after yesterday's rampage and needs to regroup and recharge before making a huge decision about his relationship with my son. Going through this virtually alone myself, I am glad that I can be there for the boyfriend. Of course I am there for my son as well, but I am currently "the enemy" because I have been talking to the boyfriend "conspiring against him".
His sponsor said he has stopped going to meetings or anything else he had been doing towards recovery. And now if he's off his medications I fear he is a ticking time bomb. The boyfriend said he can't stay with him any longer and I completely agree. He did not sign on for this and he does not deserve it any more than I deserved it when my son was living with me. But on the other side of the coin I can visualize him living on the streets in the freezing Chicago weather because he has nowhere to go. He doesn't even have a car he could live in. I don't know what kind of homeless shelters are available or their requirements, or even if they are taking people in right now because of COVID.
My son's life is not sustainable. A few months of sobriety, employment, and treatment for his bipolar followed by even more months of drug use, off his medications, and homelessness or staying where he can when he can with friends (which from what I see outside of the boyfriend and sponsor his only friends are users and dealers).
The good thing for me selfishly is that I am not there in the middle of it. But when the boyfriend tells me things my son has said or did, I know it's true because it's the exact same behavior I have witnessed first-hand. Right now I am actually more concerned about the boyfriend than my son. He loves my son but he is at the breaking point. I don't know if he has it in him to try and make the relationship work or if he is ready to jump ship. I told him to do what he needs to do for his own sanity and wellbeing and I would support his decisions regardless. For the moment he is not ready to make any permanent decisions. He is shellshocked after yesterday's rampage and needs to regroup and recharge before making a huge decision about his relationship with my son. Going through this virtually alone myself, I am glad that I can be there for the boyfriend. Of course I am there for my son as well, but I am currently "the enemy" because I have been talking to the boyfriend "conspiring against him".