I can't afford to rent a room for him for £400 a month. I would have to scrape the money together somehow. He goes sailing annually with a wonderful charity. We went to Africa when he was small as my friend had a riad there. We went to Italy thanks to the Make A Wish Foundation and he went to America just before he finished treatment, again thanks to a local charity. So none of those experiences I had to pay for - for which I am eternally thankful.
We spent three days together in a static in Norfolk in the summer which was stupidly expensive. But we had fun. No way could I afford to go abroad anywhere. Cadets is great - he went on a summer camp with them.
I have read all the replies and am really thankful for the input and advice and ideas. He reported the bullying on the school's website and (once again) school has said today that they will tackle it - he has a joint meeting with his head of year and the culprits tomorrow. God knows what the outcome will be.
We have had a long chat this evening. He says he's ashamed of stealing the money but doesn't show it. He said the police shook him up a bit but I'm very wary of him being honest about that. There was a lot of police involvement for various things when I was married to his father and it was so chaotic and scary. Since his father disappeared my life has been police free.....so recent contact with police and FSW just brings it all back. I am more than happy to cooperate, and have fully, if it helps us and particulary DS. But it's like a sort of pattern emerging as he gets older that I just don't cope with.
The police said they would issue a PPN> I am yet to find out what that will entail. Maybe it will be a good thing and give us both more help.
I've asked him tonight if he would like some counselling and he said yes - he does get some therapeutic help from a local organisation but it's probably not 'deep' enough. I will pursue this.
I agree wholeheartedly that comparing him to his father has been disastrous and affected him. I have tried my damndest not to, but when he steals and lies so blatantly I couldn't help it. I am not angry at his father anymore. I've always been more frightened of him or what he may do one day - people have always said he'll return to this country at some point and that thought makes me feel ill. Despite saying I'd like him to bugger off, find his father and turn up....I don't want DS to ever have contact with him, and DS makes it clear he doesn't want to know him. I get very muddled and angry and afraid, whenever he shows the traits of his thieving, lying abusive father.
It's been tough raising him totally single-handedly. My siblings have been woefully disinterested and my parents are dead. I love ds to distraction and am frightened: what on earth would happen to him if I dropped dead tomorrow? He is on the cusp of adulthood but in no way able to look after himself. He would be very, very alone.
Maybe that is partly behind my desire to push him out there - to make him stand on his own two feet early on, so that if I die he has some concept of life/money/cooking etc.
He said tonight that 'there aren't enough of us' - ie family. It is literally just him and me. But when things go wrong as they suddenly have, yes we both get very aggrieved. Someone upthread said maybe I am worried he would snap, and hurt me and that's just it. I have sometimes put a chair up against the door of the kitchen. I asked him directly tonight if he's ever thought of harming me. He said no. I'm exhausted by it all.