Littleboylost
Long road but the path ahead holds hope.
What great news. One day at a time take the positives where and when we can. I bet your exhausted with all of the mental preparation I am glad it paid off.
Our visit went better than I feared. I spent a lot of time beforehand trying to figure out what would happen, what *I* wanted to say and how I wanted to say it, etc...then realized I was focusing on what I wanted *FROM HIM* and how I could make that happen.
Nope, I don't control that part, that's why I'm so nervous....try again.
I realized what *I* want is to just get to know him again, SOBER, and let our relationship evolve from there. It has been such a long time since he's been sober for any length of time.
Once I was able to drop all the other expectations, I was very excited about the visit.
He looked great -- has gained about 30 pounds since we saw him last (but still underweight), clear eyes, clean, well groomed, much more engaged. He is still complaining/blaming somewhat, but overall a huge improvement. The program keeps him very busy, and he's a little uncomfortable with their heavy focus on religion.
For our part, we tried not to engage -- no soothing, no fixing, no advice. Just let him talk, and he would eventually catch himself and move on.
Overall it was a really good afternoon.
YES! That is it exactly, SWOT! You always have a way of verbalizing what I can't put my finger on.He is a risk taker and likes chaos. Who knows ehy? He shakes up hislife when its too calm and normal.
Have had a few days to let our visit gel.
Hubs asked me today why I thought son kept bringing up his dorm mates and residents and their horrible back histories, ways they are faking their drug tests, ways they are intimidating him, etc.
"Do you think he was fishing, hoping we would let him leave rehab and live with us again?"
I didn't notice it until Hubs asked it, but now I do.
Even clean and sober, son is gaming.
When son lived with us last time (and hopefully THE last time) he had a job that many would kill for...good pay, work he enjoyed, great benefits, close to home, goal-oriented coworkers. Home environment was safe and nourishing. Lots of opportunities to do the things he said he loves, like hiking, biking, reconnecting with the family he had neglected.
Within a few weeks, his priority was to reach out to ex-girlfriend from detox, the one with lots of drama and the meth addiction, and that was all she wrote.
So we've seen this before, many times.
He PREFERS to be around people who live on this kind of edge. He seeks them out, whether he's in rehab or a safe and nurturing place. Then things get hard, because he's playing with hard people, and he wants to be rescued.
I'm trying to temper my expectations. He's only been sober for a couple of months, but still...
He's always scheming!
Why is everyone a means to his ends?
It gets sooooo tiresome to fend him off.
Has any other parent on this board felt that without the link of genetics they would have NOTHING to do with this person?
I was talking to a friend, a long-term recovery alcoholic, who said it takes a minimum (A MINIMUM!) of 1 year before one can expect to see a change in and addict's thinking. That is a scary thought. I believe that if my son did not have the threat of prison as a boot over his head, he would have walked away from rehab several times by now, but once in awhile there are glimmers of hope. My son, for the first time in 10 years, remembered my husband's birthday this week. Hopefully a good sign that the addict is loosening his grip. It is definitely a day by day thing.I watched Dope Man recently (which was filmed where I live and that was freaky seeing my water tower again and again) and he said getting these kids sober is one thing, THEN and only THEN can you work on their brain/thinking. THEY DO NOT THINK RIGHT. It takes years of behavioral therapy. YEARS.
Maybe if they all need a thrill and we need a release form all this pressure, we could take our D.C. Bungle tossing. They don't get to jump we just toss them over and get to watch them bounce and dangle for a change.
That should have read Bungie Tossing. LolI so needed that image just now!
Hear you Albie,I believe that if my son did not have the threat of prison as a boot over his head, he would have walked away from rehab several times by now, but once in awhile there are glimmers of hope.