Bad turned to worse.
I kicked her out today.
I left the house for 20 minutes and came home to the police. DS-14 was just home from his grandparents where he'd been for a week, and daughter-11 was home for a day between camping trips, so I took the day off to be with them.
Like I said earlier, chores were not getting done, so I went out to mow. My son shows up outside crying and holding his side. He said daughter-16 punched him. I said to myself, I'm done.
After the police talked to all three of them, I was told that daughter-16 provoked him for no reason and he snapped and went after her, and since he admitted to hitting her also, they were "mutually combative" so there was nothing for the police to do really, left it for the parents to sort out. Hubby got home from work as the police were leaving and got the short story. Came to talk to me and I said, "You're not going to like this, but I want her out."
DS-14 is going to be starting counseling for his temper; I don't mean in any way to downplay his role by being the first to get physical, but he was not bothering the girls and was harassed on purpose for no reason. The officer gave him a stern lecture about juvy for domestic violence and I hope got through.
daughter-16 asked the officer if she could talk to him outside before he left, after he was done talking to them about their actions and behavior. I overheard part of it through the window, which was the same outrageous lies I've grown accustomed to ... I didn't hear her say that her dad punched her, not that she didn't but I didn't hear it ... but lied about all of us and said how she was really good until she was moved out here against her will (never mind that mom agreed to it) and how we're all so mean to her and she's been trying sooo hard to change ...
I pulled the officer aside after that and explained some of the things we've dealt with over the past few weeks and months, the drugs and sneaking out and running away and stealing and false claims and how she came to live with us BECAUSE she was mixed up with drugs and running away and failing school and physically assaulted her mother ... it just kills me to hear her lies after we have given and tried and been lied to and crapped on.
He said that she needs to get into the court system before they could do any more, and couldn't believe she hasn't been yet with all the problems with drugs in school and running away. I said she keeps getting a slap on the wrist, and I'm scared (for her) of what comes next. The last guy she ran off with was extremely unstable and she could have wound up in a ditch somewhere.
So, she got what she wanted. She was spiraling downhill fast here, nothing we did was helping, and it was tearing us apart ... I just hope that my husband will forgive me for giving up.