No words of wisdom from me for this situation, but only one modest suggestion to OP: is it feasible to send the son groceries (i.e., actual groceries vs money) so he has something to eat, but do not give him anything else?
But there are professional trustees for hire who have no problem being strict.Even with a trust, someone has to dole out the money...
If it were me, I would continue to help him out as much as you can, as difficult as that may be. I'd keep my heart, wallet and line of communication open, and continue to try to convince him to help himself, perhaps even suggesting he see an LCSW for talk therapy. Believe me, if things ever get really bad, you'll be glad you were there for him when you could be.Hello All,
I am reaching out because I know some of you may have experienced what my wife and I are going through. I have been fully retired since Feb 2022. Retired at 63. I am also retired Air Force. We have three children and for the most part, 2 of the 3 are doing well with their careers. Then there is that one child who just can't make the right decisions. He is a collge grad who chooses to work in a restaurant and has not used his degree for anything. As a child he went through periods of anxiety that we did notice or were unaware of. He asks for advice but never heeds or listens to any. He doesn't make enough money to pay his bills and we have gotten him out of many financial messes by paying his rent, utilties and food. We have voiced our thoughts on his situation. To no avail. The last time we paid his rent, I made the decision that it would be the last time. We can't keep helping when he makes mistakes. He is 39 years old and has no retirement. No savings. No car. No property. Nothing. He is in no better shape than when he graduated from high school. He is in debt and we just found out that he is going to be evicted. My wife and I told him that the last time we paid his rent would be the last time. This was about 2-3 months ago. So today I sit with a broken heart because my son is one day short of living on the streets.
We have offered to let him stay with us so that he could pay down his debt which also consists of student loans. We offered this twice. The idea was for him to take all his earnings and apply them to his debt. He did not take us up on this option becasue he did not want to live under our rules. How do you tell someone they have issues and that they need to get help that we offered to pay for? He has drug and alcohol issues and lies when we ask if he is doing drugs/alcohol. He moved from Austin to San Antonio because he was also evicted there. He goes through jobs frequently and when you ask him, it is always someone else's fault. The restaurant owner, the manager, the head server, the kitchen. He doesn't realize that in each instance he is the common denominator. He is the problem.
So what to do? We can't keep enabling him and yet we feel like crap because we can easily pay his rent with stipulations that he never follows. He has no girlfriend and has never been married. I am torn as is my wife. No one wants this for their child. It has become so bad that I await a phone call notifying me of the worse that could happen. He has no relationship with us nor his brother or sister. We always thought that of the three kids, he would be the most sucessful. This did not happen.
So I ask those of you who may have gone through this, what do you do? I have reached the end of my rope and can not bring myself to get him out of another jam. I just can't. How do you help someone who doesn't help themselves? As a parent you always want your kids to succeed. To do better than you. How can I get him to do this?
Are there any agencies or programs that he may go to get help? Due to his age, I can't force him to get help. We are lost and sad.
Thank you all for getting to the end of my story. I just feel that someone mighthave something to share with us. TIA.
My career was in human services and I have two masters degree and a PhD in related fields. I spent most of my career working with people with disabilities.So TT I have a question, a question I have asked myself many times about my long term friend. How can we decide if something is an actual say mental health problem or an addiction? Or is an addiction to something a mental health problem or disability? I don't know of any clear headed way to think that through. I guess everyone has to think that through for themselves but it's not easy.
TT, I understand. My brother is the person you describe.My career was in human services and I have two masters degree and a PhD in related fields. I spent most of my career working with people with disabilities.
My son does not have a mental illness or a disability. He is addicted to meth, and that is an extremely difficult addiction to overcome. A person’s dopamine is depleted and they don’t really find joy in anything once they quit using. It can take years from the last use to feel any joy.
He’s been to numerous treatment programs and assessed by many mental health professionals. He’s also very good at manipulating people. Some people that are addicts and alcoholics are trying to treat their mental illness with substances and these people are what we call dual diagnosed. Even if someone has a mental illness, they have to be willing to accept treatment and many times they are not.
This is totally different than someone not being able to hold a job because they have a disability such as autism or a severe physical disability. In this case, I would probably let the child live with me forever if they were not ruining my life like somebody with an addiction would be.
Addictions definitely aren’t easy to overcome. His father and I have been expecting that phone call that he is dead for many years now. If money were no object for me and I had unlimited funds I don’t really know if I would pay his rent just to keep him off the street. Sometimes when he has lived on the street long enough, he has gotten clean and gotten a job and changed his life for a while. We always hope it’s permanent and it never is.
Experts all advise that you stop enabling somebody so that they hit bottom and can help themselves. Everybody’s bottom is different and some people don’t seem to have one.
I haven’t allowed him to live with me for decades because once he starts using drugs, he will sell everything I own when I’m not home. The last time that happened to me was 26 years ago. That was certainly a defining moment. Luckily I didn’t have any pets back then since I have Maltese and they are worth some money.
Then you live with your choice. Mine wasn’t easy either. It’s up to my son to make amends if he wants to or can. He had a whole year heads up.How can a person do that when the other person does keep in touch? We only hear from him when he is in need. When he need money.
Thanks so much for your compassion and support. It really gave me a boost to read what you wrote. i’m sorry that both you and your mom had to go through that. Sending hugs your way too.TT, I understand. My brother is the person you describe.
You need support, so do I and everyone else who lives with addicts. Tough Love is all can suggest. That and law enforcement when necessary. I helped my mother get a restraining order against her other son (my brother) with the assistance of two Pastors and the local women's advocate. It saved her life.
My mother's other son has a rap sheet several pages long, and this is after my parents gave him hundreds of thousands of assistance. It never got better.
I feel your pain and wish we could meet and talk it over. It is NOT your fault.
Thank you TT. I wish there was a support group for family members of abusive addicts. Every time I went for help I was scolded and told I had to be more understanding and helpful for the poor addict who was the constant victim....."He has a disease" is what I was always told. If I dared question him I was a bad guy, really bad guy.Thanks so much for your compassion and support. It really gave me a boost to read what you wrote. i’m sorry that both you and your mom had to go through that. Sending hugs your way too.)
Personally, I have went into therapy a couple times in order to help myself adjust to having a child with an addiction. It did really help me. I know some people go to Alon, which is for the family members of an alcoholic or addict. It’s basically a support group of people in the same situation.Thank you TT. I wish there was a support group for family members of abusive addicts. Every time I went for help I was scolded and told I had to be more understanding and helpful for the poor addict who was the constant victim....."He has a disease" is what I was always told. If I dared question him I was a bad guy, really bad guy.
I am 60 today and still get abused by a guy my parents call my brother, when I go to ask for help for the death threats and abusive threats he calls on me the clergy and others tell me it is up to me to forgive him. "He has a disease" Now the bible says to forgive, 70 times 7. I was past that 20 years ago and I still take a beating.
TT Do you know a group that I can talk to about being abused ? Parents told me to "toughen up" Churches are too busy to take time to care. Law enforcement is way to busy, I don't blame them. I just wish I could talk to someone about the abuse I have received from my parent's other child.
Don't mean to weigh you down TT. Just know you are not alone.
I understand! You try to be empathetic and help-and it can be beyond frustrating when it feels like you get nowhere at all.Irishgirl Thank you for that post. People that care about and love anyone with these issues are just people. I have a decades long friend who has a huge issue with compulsive spending. I believe some of the issue started with his Mother and her views on money. He spent money and more money that he didn't have, got anxious and then starting the sleeping pill and anxiety med train. Sometimes I just feel bad for him that his once wonderful life evolved into these problems and I try to help him with encouragement and practical solutions. sometimes I get so mad that he "did this to himself". At those times just want to get in his face and say stop it and just shape up. I've done both and neither helped him in any way.
How do you find such people and how do you vet them? Our kids had trusts from their grandparents and the trust "ate" a huge amount of their inheritance on fees and the only service they provided was quarterly reports.But there are professional trustees for hire who have no problem being strict.
I think maybe ate bank trust departments but I know Schwab offers it. Haven't explored it so I don't know anything on cost but I know it is available.How do you find such people and how do you vet them? Our kids had trusts from their grandparents and the trust "ate" a huge amount of their inheritance on fees and the only service they provided was quarterly reports.
I'm sure there must be good trust/trustees out there, but finding them or finding a true fiduciary is/has been problematic - and we aren't even dealing with the underlying issue in this thread.
Thanks for any help as we are hoping to get trusts within a year and our family situation is "complicated" though not in the way this thread describes.
See Charles SchwabI think maybe ate bank trust departments but I know Schwab offers it. Haven't explored it so I don't know anything on cost but I know it is available.
It's the age old question of nature vs nurture. There do seem to be people with traits that simply can't be changed by their environment. It's very sad for good parents.One day in the office, 3 of us were standing in an aisle talking. One of the guys mentioned something about his kids. I noticed a lady standing near us listening. When the other guys left, this lady (who I'd never met) walked up to me and told me a story about her kids.
She said she had three kids. The oldest son a doctor, the youngest daughter a lawyer, the middle son in prison. She said she and her husband tried to treat each child the same growing up. She said nobody would ever convince her that some kids are not just born bad. She said the middle kid had been trouble his whole life. She finished her story and walked away. I never saw her again, but I can relate.
That's one of the mysteries of life for me... for our family and others that I know... same genes, same home environment, same parenting, same school systems, same everything yet the kids turn out so differently... a mystery for sure. In the cases I'm thinking of not bad or good, just very different.One day in the office, 3 of us were standing in an aisle talking. One of the guys mentioned something about his kids. I noticed a lady standing near us listening. When the other guys left, this lady (who I'd never met) walked up to me and told me a story about her kids.
She said she had three kids. The oldest son a doctor, the youngest daughter a lawyer, the middle son in prison. She said she and her husband tried to treat each child the same growing up. She said nobody would ever convince her that some kids are not just born bad. She said the middle kid had been trouble his whole life. She finished her story and walked away. I never saw her again, but I can relate.