I have a one bedroom, since october. Before that I rented rooms. I got kicked out for the truth that his gf was going through my things in my room. Here, I was using the couch. Rent for a 2 bedroom here is also over 2 grand a month.
I did kick my younger son out, he'll be 25 later this year. I vented a little to my sister in law this morning. She says, but he's an adult. He is, but has no place to live or sleep. He's had a long time to find a job, any job. He wont help pay for his own food, clothes or anything. I think I've been generous for long enough. He also steals.
I haven't told him anything about my health, other than ''im sick''.... it's good I got him out even though he complains he's cold. It's not cold out here at night now. And if he seriously wants help, there are shelters in the city, there is a hospital since he threatens suicide. I've learned it's all manipulation, not that he doesn't have things to be depressed about. I wanted to leave home and work. I don't like telling him, but would hope he understands, you have to work in life. My parents would never let me do what I let him do to me. I worked, whatever shifts whatever jobs. I don't understand, other than everything practially was provided by me.
So I did the right thing. He has to learn to stand on his own feet. I've said sometimes ''well who's going to help you if im not here anymore?'' no answer. He's got to be ok now. My older is able to support himself. I love them both but they are different. I've given both help for various things.
The story about the 80 year old in your church is sad. But I've done this myself, tried everything to help. My sons are both addicted to cannabis, and I'm not sure if there's more I don't know of. My generousity ends today. I found out I have possible malignant cancer and I have to look after myself now. Thank you for writing about this. It's taken getting sick myself, to realize I need to take care of me and not do everything for them. You're kind. I appreciate you. This got long, hope you don't mind.