LGTCasual Contributor
My Heartbreak
How did it all get to this?
My 32 year old son addicted to ice and marijuana and diagnosed with ADHD at 12 is slowly destroying himself and us, his mother and father. We have been told by Mental Health that he may also have BPD which he has never been tested for.
The last 15 years have slowly seen him transform from a great sportsman,capable electrician and a really good kid to a monster.
His childhood was very unhappy due to the fact he was always in trouble at school,never had any frienbds and was all over the shop. High school was a little better for him but still did not bring a lot of happiness to his life. We put this down to his ADHD diagnoses . He started on medication for ADHD at 12 but because of all the negative hype decided he would not take it, not realising how maybe it could of helped him in years to come.
He has been to rehab but evicted after a couple of weeks for entering into a relationship,
His decline over the years has hit rock bottom this past weekend. He is currently under a Physciatrist who is treating him for a genetic mutation which is associated with mental disorders. We have been trying a new approach which includes prescription compound vitamins from a special pharmacy in Qld and vitami B12 supplement.
He has not worked since December 2015 and is currently receiving unemployment benefits. Of course all his money is well and truly gone way before his next payment is due.
On Friday night he demanded we give him money for his drug which we refused. We have decided we needed to get a long stronger that we have been in the past. When we would not come to the party he went absolutely balistic screaming and ranting and raving until finally downing 1/2 of a medication that he is on. When we still refused he took the rest. We rang the police and ambulance. The paramedics arrived and tried to reason with him to go to hospital. He told them he wasn't going. The police came soon after, but he had already jumped into his car after downing 30 tablets. He is a very solid man so none of us had any chance of holding him back. Soon after putting out a report on his car he was followed home by police. His father and I did not get involved because we were too upset.
The police convinced him to go to hospital.
The next morning he rang me at 8.40 am and told me to pick him up. I couldn't believe they had let him out after all this. I am assuming he had no phsyc assessment as it would have been too early and he could barley stand up let alone talk. He came home and slept all day.
That night he woke up and started on again about the drugs. He got very verbally aggressive and started to really scare us. In the end we gave in and gave him the money and told him to get out.
We live on semi rural property and my husband found him the next morning down the front digging a hole in the ground to live in. He has no friends and nowhere to go.
A lot more has happened after these few days which includes a police order. All we ever wanted to do was help him.
This is one of many scenarios we have faced over the last few years.
What do we do? Where do we go? He won't leave, we can't get help. This is hell.