Devilish, please, please, will you read what I am writing? I am not saying that snappily, but pleadingly.
This lack of understanding, this 'just do X' from friends, is why I feel so lonely.
I frequently tell DS, no, not now. I am often busy, or tired.
But even if I only see him once a week, it's sad and frustrating and miserably because I look at him and I realise how far from the path of 'normality' he has strayed, and frustrated because I know just a few small changes would be more positive, and guilty, because it isn't his fault, and frustrated/bored as he drones on about something I've heard a hundred times, and overall, just sad.
I've detached - I've had to. I love him but I've gone through the process Maryz describes, but your seemingly, but not really, 'normal' son living in his own filth, not working, not doing much of anything, is something people don't understand or appreciate.
'I wouldn't stand for it from my son'
'Tell him not to'
'Refuse to give him any'
'Tell him to have a wash'
'Tell him not to hassle the waiter'
'Tell him to pick up the phone and ...'
Ah the simplistic world of others!
And nothing will be solved by a DS free Wednesday, if it works for others I am pleased for them but it would make no difference to me. I'm sorry.