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Edited on Sun Mar-13-11 02:31 PM by FirstLight
So last weekend my teen finally unleashed again and left, didn't come back. He's couch surfing with the girlfriend and best friend, and supposedly finding a place with a couple other friends... my mother got involved as usual and is probably going to be the one to take over his enabling... she is going to pay for his apartment or move him into the family cabin, rent free. I wiped my hands of them both, and lovingly am standing my ground.
Friday, we made arrangements (through my mom, since he is still not speaking to me) for him to come to the house and I would go to work and let him pack up his stuff. again, as usual, he did a half assed job and left a mess in his room, and only put 4 boxes in the garage.
so i took it upon myself to clean up his stuff yesterday, box it up and make the space in the garage. That way I can clean and paint before i move into that room...got a lot of energy to clear as well, believe me! In the end, it's for the best, and i was respectful and actually did him a favor by putting his stuff in boxes and organizing it.(not to mention cleaning his funk off the floors, which i am sure he would not want his grandma to see, lol) and i have managed to not be so emotional about the whole thing, just let it be about his next step, recognizing it's a natural transition for a youth to leave the roost...
but what got me, was this I was picking up his socks and jeans and putting them in the hamper and i flashed back on the time my husband left me at 22 when i was 8 mos pregnent with this same child and i had to do the SAME thing, pick up his dirty clothes and clean up his mess and get it into the garage wow, wow, wow what kind of fucked up karma is that? what kind of weird deja vu moment ! That's when i cried this boy/man who says 'i never wanted him to begin with' has no idea how much it killed my spirit to have my world crumble around me while i held my belly and cried my soul out wow, makes me so sad that he hates me so much right now
but it's not personal, it's life, and eventually there will be a time of reconciliation meanwhile, the lessons keep on coming
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