Struggling to keep this as short as possible. DS1 has always been "difficult"- very oppositional and prone to kick off mightily at the word "no". He's 14 now- sometimes I think he's actually improving, sometimes..🤦♀️
We live in a small village, and for the first couple of years of secondary he didn't have any local friends, so I was really happy when he started hanging out with a bunch of kids from the school bus. Initially it was great, they'd just go to the park for a kickabout after school. Then, they started going to this one girl's house more and more. About this time, DS was over there one afternoon, and called me to ask if he could stay for a sleepover instead of coming home. I said no, not this time, come home and we'll talk about it and maybe set some ground rules for future sleepovers (I should point out here that all the other participants were girls, including one he'd shown a romantic interest in). He turned up with his best mate Jenny, who proceeded to be very persuasive: "Please please let him come! It's OK, Liam's coming too!" To my shame, I caved in and let him go- then I thought to check with Liam's parents- who had heard nothing about any sleepover 😡
After that, DS1 was grounded for a week or so, had his phone taken away- the usual. Fast forward to the beginning of the autumn term, this week. DS1 spent Monday and Tuesday nights at Jenny's house, in the company of her and Sally (the romantic interest had evaporated, these girls are just friends). Wednesday I picked him up from a sports activity, he was moaning about being tired. We were watching a TV programme together when his phone went and he was like "Oh, everyone's at Jenny's house, can I go?" I said "No, you're tired, it's too late and we've sat down to watch TV together. Not tonight". Cue a massive strop- why not, it's unfair etc, then he said he was going anyway. Not much I could do, but I succeeded in confiscating his phone before he left.
He said he'd be back at 8. At 9.30 he still wasn't back, so I called Jenny(his friend).She said "Oh yes, DS was here, but he left on his bike at 8.00" (their house is only 5 minutes away). I was like "WHAT?! OMG,then where is he?! Has he had an accident? Do I have to call the police?!" At which point a sheepish voice piped up: "Hello mum, it's me. I'm here really!" At which point I properly shouted at Jenny for lying to me again, and demanded to speak to her mum. Who was in bed asleep, apparently, with a houseful of teenagers downstairs.
When DS was back home, Jenny's mum did in fact call me (she'd been woken up) to tell me what good kids they all were and how she was sure Jenny wouldn't tell lies again and please don't stop them hanging out 🙄 I managed to be polite and cordial with her though.
Today DS didn't come back from school. He messaged me on Jenny's phone to say he was going to Sally's house for dinner- not much I could do about that. Then he came back half an hour ago and.....wait for it....said I need to apologise to him, to Jenny and to Jenny's mum!!!! I just didn't engage, and he went to bed.
I'm struggling not to go absolutely ballistic. It sucks, but I don't trust Jenny any more- she's a shit stirrer and a liar, and I'm not sure that I trust her mum to adult appropriately. I'm tempted to message both Jenny's and Sally's mums and to tell them that DS is grounded and not to let him in their houses (otherwise, he'll just go).
Otherwise....how to get DS to accept that there are bloody rules and that I'm in bloody charge?! I have form for shouting and screaming, but I've got to move away from this. Obviously, his phone is mine for the foreseeable future, and I was considering not doing anything for him this weekend- no getting up early to take him to the extracurricular club that's a PITA for me and DS2- but I feel I've got to strike a balance between letting the little sod walk all over me and being a howling banshee.
Apologies for the essay...