My DD is nearly 18 and I'm really frustrated and worried. For reference, she was diagnosed with ASD when she was 15.
She did great in her GCSEs, got some fantastic results, but A-Levels weren't for her. She coped okay until lockdown last year, and then she shut off completely and refused to engage, at one point refusing to go back into further education entirely. We looked at changing courses and she started a BTEC in September which seemed much more suitable.
But she is not keeping up with the work, and constantly lies to me about her workload. She spends all day in her room, stays up late cooking, doesn't actually participate in family life, and is getting further and further behind on her assignments.
She tells me that she is struggling with stress and her mental health, but I do feel like this is a catch-all phrase which means "can't really be bothered." I feel crushed by stress some days, I have a manic workload with my job, a course, and running the house as a lone parent, but I manage to take care of the important things, and I am building up a lot of resentment that she isn't doing the bare minimum in her life (she doesn't even have set chores) and yet feels her life is too stressful.
I am venting here, I feel quite angry at the moment - whilst I do understand that ASD means her world is different to mine, I don't know if I have the capacity to support her in the ways she needs. She is often intractable, unfriendly, unpleasant, prickly, messy, etc. If we agree on a topic, she is happy and cheerful, but if we don't, she becomes very sullen and disappears for days.
We just now had a conversation wherein she said she is feeling low and that she's behind on assignments again, and I challenged her on this because she's been lying to me when I check in on her. I don't hound her, I don't badger her, but when I ask how things are going with her college work, she cheerfully says it's all "fine".
I have asked for help from the college, but I suppose since she's nearly 18 they don't want to communicate with parents as much?
I actually feel like a really shit mum, I do try to make her life happy and I do love her of course, but why do I suddenly feel like the bad guy when I show even a hint of irritation that she's been lying to me?
Maybe she's really depressed and can't articulate it. I don't know. I don't know if she's going to cope with adult life at all, and I don't know if I have the capacity to support her as she moves into young adulthood, if she won't even do the bare minimum herself.