Not the same as your son but keep being positive.
Yeah....well, massive fail on that point tonight. My wife searched his room and found chards of glass and a Workman Utility tool under his mattress. AND she found letters from a girl he hangs out a lot with at church and she read them. In those letters the girl (who is 13) mentioned to my son that sometimes she will sneak into her parents bathroom and take a couple of any pills that she can find....that she too just doesn't know 'why she's here?'
We told him what we found and that we read his letters and he lost it. Spit at my wife....started yelling and cursing at us, which I allowed for a few minutes....but, he kept disrespecting my wife and I for far too long and I then lost it. I got in his face and told him he wouldn't speak to us like that and he then tried to push me aside and I wouldn't allow it....I wrapped him up in a bear hug and we had a small wrestling match. I just held him until he had tired out....then let him go and he stormed off to his room.
So obviously then my wife gets pi$$ed at me and I'm a big bad guy and so we argue.....and honestly, I've distanced myself from all of them tonight. Which sucks because my youngest son has no clue as to whats going on....he's his happy chipper self, but I've been stewing for hours now with all sorts of crap brewing in my head.
I'm about tapped out at the moment and coupled with the stress from a pretty demanding job and this.....I'm just cooked.
Gary, that's heartbreaking.
That first paragraph, I think I mentioned we had a suicude in our town a few years ago. I think she was 14 or 15. She played in the sax line next to my son in the band, and he's good friends with her brother. It was awful, and we talked with him and watched him.
I mentioned going through his room the other day. It's gut wrenching to find that stuff.
About the second paragraph..I admire the way you handled it with the bear hug. Not sure why the Mrs. would be mad at you, but I'm sure she's as frustrated, if not more, than you are. She's a mother..
And this has nothing to do with your situation, but I thought I'd share..
My stepson is gay. I met his mother shortly before he turned 6. I married his mother when he was 7 so he grew up in our house. He "came out" while in college, though it was obvious to us long before that.
My wife couldn't have been more accepting. Me either, though his issue was with his mother. Even though she was accepting and loving when he talked with her, he was still upset because in his eyes, she never legitimized his struggle and his anxiety about talking about it. She simply accepted it, which, to him, glossed over the fact that he was agonizing.