My now 30 year old stepson moved back in with us 18 months ago when the Covid restrictions started easing. At first he was looking for a job, then eventually found a job and things were ok, if not perfect. Then, a few months ago he gave his notice, saying he was suffering from panic attacks when going to work and was unable to hold a job, ANY job. He's been on anti-depressants since and in touch with various NHS mental health units.
The problem is, I see a pattern. He was like this when he lived with his mum then she got fed up and he moved in with us a first time when he was a teenager. He got better with us then and found a job and met a girlfriend then mental health issues kicked in and he moved in with his girlfriend. They were both on the dole and happy.
He spends his days in his bedroom chatting to his friends online and hardly ever goes out. On top of the mental health issues, he also has, or will have, physical issues, as he is vastly overweight and spends his days eating snacks and drinking soft drinks by the gallon.
His father, my husband, was thinking of retiring next year but now thinks he will not be able to as he will have to support his son.
I live in fear that something happens to my husband (his health is not great) and I will have to keep working to keep my stepson fed and watered.
He has a mother, who he refuses to be in touch with (even though she tries to contact him on a regular basis) and relatives on his mother's side.
He does not seem to be interested in any romantic entanglement, he's happy to just chat with his mates and play online with them.
He may well have mental health issues but when I get up at 4am to go to work, I can't help feeling resentful when I hear him still typing away and laughing, knowing that he will not surface before lunchtime while his father and I work shifts.
A couple of years ago, even on the dole, he used to go out and meet friends and had a social life. Now his whole social life is spent online. "Exercise" is walking to the corner shop to buy biscuits.
Sometimes I believe him as he has self-harmed a few times and says he had suicidal ideas. Sometimes I feel like he's taking us for a ride as he's always laughing with his online friends, even disrupting my sleep as he's in the next room shouting at the top of his voice.
We can't give him a deadline as he is supposed to be starting a therapy.
He has signed up for voluntary work one morning a week (to get out of the house and see real people) but even this is too much as he keeps missing his shifts and lying to us about it.
I am aware it happens a lot nowadays but usually the kid lives with mom and dad. In our case, it was imposed on me and. as much as I'm happy to try to help him and motivate him, I feel like nothing works and the situation is getting worse and worse.
The only thing we can do now is wait for him to start his therapy and see if anything changes.