Please can anyone advise me about my DD?
I'm posting in desperation.
She is an adult, almost 30 and single.
She moved out at 20, she was taking drugs, drinking a lot, staying out for days at a time with no contact.We asked her to leave after an episode where she left drugs on the floor of her bedroom, which was accessible to our then toddler DS.
She asked to move back in for a few weeks after an incident in her shared house where some of her things were stolen.Five years later...she moved out again.Me, DH and our two other DC had been away on holiday.
When we got back, the house was filthy, food had been left out, there was evidence of mice.
She had cleaned nothing.She had slept in our bed.Her friends had slept in our children's beds. Empty booze bottles everywhere.
In the ensuing argument, she called me a fucking cunt.For leaving her behind and going on holiday.At this point, she was 25 years old, had a full time job.
The holiday was over 7 weeks long, we could not have funded that for her anyway.
She moved out again after this to live with her boyfriend, all seemed well until earlier this year when she turned up one morning threatening suicide.
Since then, we've taken her to the doctor and hospital, got her a psychologist, encouraged her to go to a support group, encouraged her to talk.
Now the hard part.
She has been diagnosed with depression and Borderline Personality Disorder.
Her behaviour is such that I really don't like her a lot of the time.I will probably be flamed for that but I cant say it out loud to anyone, I feel shit for feeling it, but I can't help how I feel.
Emotionally, she has always been very childlike in her actions and thoughts.
She cant plan ahead, unless it's for fun, she doesn't want to engage.
She lies, a lot.
She is really horrible to me, in particular, also my middle DC.
She has said some really dreadful things to me, which although I know it's her illness making her say them, really hurt.
She is getting a lot of government benefits, around $1000 per month, we are taking no money from her, she has contributed one bottle of shower gel this year.
I'm feeling so low, she has got no better, in fact, I think she is worse since she moved in with us I don't know what to do for her anymore.
Sorry, this is long.There is much more I could write, but I'll stop now.