The whole story is very long, but briefly, my DS has anger management problems, low self esteem, challenging in nature but energetic, effervescent and bright. We mostly have a loving close relationship since his Dad left ( 1 year ago this week ).
DS and I have worked together to help manage his anger. But he admitted last week he thinks he has two people in his head, and has named the 'angry one'. He said he wanted to die and that he was a waste of space.
I don't often shout or get angry, and deal with things through negotiation, giving him choices so he can feel good about doing the right thing, and occasionally loss of privilages if things go awry. It seems to work.
I have had a bad weekend. Again, briefly, 'H' was emotionally abusive and I am slowly learning to not engage. He left a year ago in a drunken rage. It was our wedding anniversary on Saturday. He had been slowly winding me up despite my trying not to let him.
He wanted to go away for the weekend as we married on his birthday. But wouldn't tell the kids where he was going, when I asked him about it he accused me of sabotaging his trip.
We went to watch the match last Sunday (I was invited with DC's, they told him and as we were at a pub the DC's asked if he could join us.) He turned up in German strip colours.
When I asked about picking them up from his he was being cocky and evasive (''hmm.. maybe I'll drop them off, maybe you'll pick them up who knows? we'll see, I'll text you'')
When I then later made a comment about his trip (said I hped it went OK) he said I was being flippant and did I realise this was an emotional, sad reflective trip (he was returning to where we went for our first holiday).
I wanted a quiet day to sort things today but the Father of a friend of DD's asked me to mind his DD while he went to a party for a couple of hours. I said yes, but when he arranged to pick her up it was over 4 hrs later.
So. DC's in the garden with loads of friends when the girls come down to say my DS was being cruel to frogs.
I initialy was cross but firm, and I think fair about what I though but DS was rude and cocky (he is when his friends are around) and denied it. It turns out he was pretty horrible, dangling one by it's leg and 'throwing' it, and 'dropping' others into the pond. I said I was stopping his pocket money.
He started to get into a rage, said I was embarrassing him in front of his friends (I had gone to the house to avoid this, not told him off in front of his mates) He started kicking and shoving things, but I had had enough.
I asked him for his phone, and he started blaming me for his life being crap, insulting me and sneering at me.
How do I deal with this? I needed to be the parent, but as soon as I am he plies me with 'you don;t understand what it is like inside my head'.
His friends left a little later and I asked him to do the washing up, again he was rude and surly, broke a plate and a glass, blamed me for everything, drenched the kitchen, whilst a tirade of bitterness and verbal abuse is being hurled at me.
He admitted some thing snaps in his head when he doesn't get his own way.
I am exhausted emotionally and mentally. Worried about his state of mind, but there are times when I need to be able to deal with issues without it becoming an emotional nightmare.
As soon as I have to be firm, I get the whole lot..''do you realise I have been bullied, what Dad did to me, I'm not right in the head''
And he wont stop. I asked, insisted, and demanded in the end that at the very least he try to stop saying all the vile things that were in his mind, because however much I understand his feelings, it hurts to be on the receiving end of them.
I have worries about my mum and dad, I couldn't call them. I wanted him to just stop. But he can't/won't. As he calmed down, I was firm that he did the jobs that I had asked him to do. And he went out.
And I broke down. Have had enough.
We were having the rages 2 or 3 times a day most days but now to be fair they are rare, but as I say, the minute I need to step up to 'parent' mode, I go through hell.
So long I am sorry, but I am struggling to cope at the moment with worrying about the state of his mind, my own feelings, being a lone parent............