I’ve found out that my son is using drugs including marijuana, ecstasy, methamphetamine, cocaine, acid, etc. I can’t get him to talk to me. He hates me right now. Honestly, he sickens me to death right now as well with all of the trouble he is causing, and I can barely stand to look at him, let alone talk to him or try to reason with him. He is currently injured from drug related injuries. He is in serious trouble with the police, but luckily we have a great lawyer, and he shouldn’t have to do any jail time. I don’t know what is going to happen to him in regards to school. I don’t know what to do with him anymore. His father died two years ago, and we don’t have any family around to help us with this. I can’t kick him out of the house. I know that many people would recommend this, but I can’t live with the thought of my son being on the streets in the winter time, possibly killing himself. He is constantly angry and standoffish. Anytime someone tries to talk to him about anything personal, it turns into a yelling match. He doesn’t seem to trust, relate to, or care about anyone, and he won’t open up. He seems to hate being around others besides his friends, who I’m sure are using as well, and if he is not out of the house, he is holed up in his room by himself. It kills me to see that he’s so angry and upset all the time, and I can’t get through to him, despite countless efforts. I know some things have happened in his later childhood that have probably left him emotionally scarred, but he refuses to get help, mouthing off to me and the doctors and making threats if I try to send him back. I just want to help him. I don’t want to enable him, but at the same time, I can see that he is hurting or that something is bothering him, because he’s incredibly smart and would not be doing this otherwise. He never used to be like this. I noticed changes in him after his father’s death, and I’m sure that could have something to do with it among other things, because he never used to be this way. I’m just a concerned mother, and I’m worn out and so lost as to what to do with my child.

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