DS is 17, soon to be 18.
Earlier in the week we discovered he had been using a recreational drug (weed). We were devastated of course and sat down with him to talk things through.
To my surprise he was well prepared for the ‘talk’ - he told us he started last summer, he had only used it on occasion, he wasn’t an addict, he was in control, he knew the amount he was taking wasn’t harmful, he wasn’t being pressured by friends - in fact, he had actually asked a friend to source it for him (pre-lockdown of course). He even produced reams of research papers and medical studies to back up claims that marijuana/cannabis is less harmful than alcohol & tobacco. It was almost as if he had intended to write an EPQ arguing for the legalisation of cannabis.
We had a long chat - which is not usual, admittedly we’re not a very communicative family (parents working long hours, kids are boarders and very independent). I didn’t get emotional and didn’t get angry - I was afraid that if I did, I would just push him away from us, and I’m not sure he would have anyone left to talk to if that happened, which would compound the problem. So I stayed calm throughout and listened as much as I could. We concluded by having him throw away all of his samples (it wasn’t much - probably less than half a teaspoon) and gear (glass pipes, lighters, papers, cigarettes).
What I’m struggling with at present, is how to convince him to stay away from such substances in the future. He was okay with getting rid of the materials but he refused to makes promises that he wouldn’t use it again in the future. In his mind, weed is a misunderstood substance and so long as he was in control, everything’s okay - in his words, “its no big deal”.
I’ve tried telling him about addiction, the harm it does, etc - but he has papers, studies, research to counter my every argument. Moreover, he’s strong academically, and his grades haven’t dropped, so I can’t evidence any physical/psychological/emotional harm he might have suffered as a result.
I told him that its illegal - he argued that he wouldn’t get caught; and even if he did, he wouldn’t ever be in possession of enough substance to be considered as a dealer, only a consumer (and something about having 3 chances before being caught out or something along those lines).
I asked him his reasons for doing it - he said he enjoyed the feeling, it felt good, it was an escape from monotony, and most importantly he didn’t experience any side-effects and there was no negative feelings after.
There’s probably something very obvious I’m missing here, something which I can try to appeal to him, about the insanity of the situation but I’m mentally drained, struggling to think straight and honestly at a complete loss on what to do next. If anyone has similar experience or know of anyone/anything that could help, please advise.