I think that is probably a really good thing, Abbey. husband and I fought over every smallest aspect of anything to do with difficult child until finally we both gave up.
Except for me.
And husband.
That was sort of a joke.
Because you never do give up, really.
Marriage is stressful enough without difficult child issues.
If we weren't fighting, it was only because neither one of us was telling the truth about how we felt about anything that was happening to us, or had happened to us, because of what difficult child was doing, or had done, or had been accused of doing.
It's just all too much.
More than anything, what I want to do is shriek at difficult child.
Ahem. :blush:
The difference in the way that life feels now, when we haven't seen difficult child for awhile, and haven't had to see him so poor and so broken, is amazing, Abbey.
If J is doing well, there will be another time to see him. If he isn't doing well....
If our difficult child isn't doing well (and he isn't, right now), I don't WANT to see him.
What are we supposed to say that hasn't been said?
Come home again? Destroy my life again?
Looks like I am having my own little vent here.
Sometimes we have to stand up for ourselves and our lives and the family members who are not off indulging themselves
and destroying everything they touch and everyone they come into contact with.
I absolutely support your decision not to see J.
At least this way, husband has some break on telling J he can come home again.
I'm sorry things are turning out this way, Abbey.
For you, and for me, too.
Barbara
:smile: