Just thoughts
Sunday night I spoke with my son, he told me he would be home that night because he had a drug court class at 8am (which he needed me to take him to). I get up Monday morning and no son (really I am not shocked by this, a habit of his. I go about my business getting ready for work, expecting him to call me or show up before I leave to work so I can drop him off at class. I actually wait around a few (always trying to be there for him) and no son. I finally leave for work, and of course I can not let any situation go, so I call him. He answers and said he was heading for class, I start to get pissed and tell him that I waited around because our last conversation I was going to drop him off. (but of course his cell phone goes dead ending our conversation before I could get this out).... I actually saw him heading for our house in someone's car when I was leaving for work.
Later in the evening Monday, I told son how annoyed I was that he doesn't have any consideration for me, that he could of called letting me know he had it handled for his ride etc. I tried talking to him about him being out at night which always leads to a bad situation. Let me back track for a minute. Son and his girlfriend broke up about a 2 weeks ago. Son can not be alone, has a long line of girls. He is using these girls for rides and I am sure companionship. Talking to son, letting him know that jumping from someone he supposedly loved to these girls is not in his best interest. I am sure this all fell on deaf ears. He absolutely does WHAT he wants. And uses me when it is convenient for him otherwise I am thrown to the wind. When I question him about why and what he is doing he gets annoyed. Told me that he doesn't have to explain his actions to me. So I told him than I don't have to help him, meaning not reminding him of events or places he has to be at. Something to that affect. Of course it all ended in a fight.
My feelings are if he doesn't choose to stay home come home go to bed decent hour, in order to work and make classes. He doesn't make good descisions. Why does he have to have a girl to share his bed (or their bed) with every night. I am not getting it. I see a diaster waiting to happen. But me trying to get him to think a different way and think about his actions doesn't get heard.
So of course here we are Tuesday morning and again he said he would be home, to go to class in the morning. No son, (shocked I am not) well time for me to leave for work came and I left. And this morning I DID NOT call him to ask him if he was going to his 8am class nor has he called me to tell me he is fine and going to class. I just think this is so inconsiderate on his part. I do so much to help him and he can't even give me the courtesy of reassuring me everything is okay and he is making class.
This goes on every day, same inconsiderate behavior on his part. I put myself out to make sure he gets where and what needs to be done. And I am always an after thought or used when he needs me.
Yes he is 23 years old soon to be 24. He knows what the repercussions are if he doesn't attend class or take a drug test on his days. He has already had too due
community service assigned by his counselor and by the judge. He is well aware they are serious about these things. Next time he will have to do time spent in the local county jail, which could be up to 10 days. He knows all this. So I know I need to just let him deal with the repercussions, he never pays a price for anything he does wrong. Geez don't you think if you were facing all this, you would care more about your decisions. Probably doesn't sound like he is doing anything wrong with hanging with these girls but son is known to hang with strippers and not so nice girls, which means drinking. Which he is not supposed to do, and I think he is addict to alcohol.
Alright this is turning into a book, I told you to bare with me. More than likely I will have more to say later today. It does help me to stay off the phone with calling him, writing this all done. I know I have created the scenerio I am in and I have to break it.

