Sorry this is so long but here is the story.
It’s funny how we don’t see things until we look back at them afterward. Even then, sometimes you can’t see anything you could have done to change the way things turned out. I still am not sure. So what happened?
In order to understand fully, I will go back a few weeks. Things have been crazy around home and to top it off, I am teaching summer school and preparing to teach Montessori next year. Combine that with 8 kids (9 including Hubby), yard work, chores, death of my favorite dog, and no breaks, and things aren’t real good. I also have been having severe health challenges. So, a day came that I was trying to do everything and just broke. I couldn’t take all the pressure and needed a break.
My sister lives a few miles from me so I called her and asked if I could stay for a bit to have a break and focus on the training I am completing for Montessori. She readily agreed so I packed a bag and headed over. I NEEDED a break and to take care of myself. I wasn’t functioning anymore.
At the time I left, Mimi was at work and had no idea what was going on. When she came home and found me gone with no explanation, she freaked! She called me very upset. I explained to her that I needed a break and would be back in a few days. She explained that her bio mom had done this many times and would take off but when they would call her, she wouldn’t answer and there would be no food or money for them so they went hungry.
I hadn’t even thought about how this might effect her. I had no idea this was her past so I didn’t know it would bring up old trauma for her. I reassured her and told her she could call me as many times as she wanted and even come over if she wanted. I ended up talking to her just about every hour during the time I was there. I wanted her to know I would NEVER leave her like that, but I really needed to be able to take care of myself so I could function and be the mom she needs.
I ended up just spending the weekend with my sister and then was home by Monday evening. I thought all was fine since I had kept in contact with her and came home like I promised. But she never treated me the same. At the time, I had no idea why she was being so cold to me but looking back on it now, I am pretty sure that is why. I think I unknowingly brought back old trauma and ended up hurting her instead of healing. If I had to go back and do it again, I am not sure if I would have changed anything other than maybe texting her to let her know.
As the weeks went by, I would often send texts and messages to Mimi letting her know I love her and miss her since our schedules made it so we didn’t see each other much. We are working opposite schedules right now. She also was spending ALL her time with Boy Toy and nothing with the family. When I would ask her to spend time with us, she would blow me off and refuse. I was hoping she would come around in time. But then, everything came to a head.
It all started on a Saturday morning. I had been talking to Matt about him paying for the gas for me driving him to work everyday and back. It is a 20 minute drive. I also have 4 other working kids I have to drive around so they are all expected to chip in for gas. I don’t charge them for my time or anything and it is so much cheaper than using an Uber or Lyft or something. It also helps the kids learn money management. Matt has no problem chipping in. He would even pay extra if I asked. He has such a sweet heart!
However, Mimi doesn’t think he should have to chip in at all. She doesn’t like our parenting of him and often tries to intervene. She doesn’t like him having any consequences and gets involved where she shouldn’t. I get that she loves him and wants to protect him but he has parents now. He loves us and needs us to teach him and guide him. We have experience and know what he needs.
Mimi called me and tried to argue with me about him paying for it. She wouldn’t let me say a single thing and was being very disrespectful so I hung up instead of listening to her yell at me. She then came into my room where the other kids and I were gathered at the time and started yelling at me. I stayed very calm and simply asked her why she was being so rude and disrespectful. She insisted she wasn’t but she was so far out of line. I tried to change the subject by asking her if she wanted to do her chores (that she hasn’t done in weeks) or pay a sibling to do it for her. Our rules are that you either complete the chores by 5 pm or a sibling does it and you pay them for their time. She has been refusing both. She says she is 18 and doesn’t want rules anymore. We have tried to teach her that EVERYONE has rules, no matter your age. That is life. But she still is dead set she doesn’t need any.
She headed to work but not without texting me about how I shouldn’t charge Richard for gas. I just ignored the text and went about my day. I did talk to Hubby about what happened and he said he would talk to her that night about her not treating me that way. It’s funny cause she was super upset one day that one of her little sisters said something she considered disrespectful to her, cause she is older, and said I needed to teach my kids not to be disrespectful to their elders. Yet she treats her own parents this way.
That night, I headed to pick up Matt from work and that happened to be about the same time she got home. I didn’t think much of it until Boy Toy called Matt and asked why there were cops at our house. He said there were 5. With our history of pranking each other, I totally thought this was a prank. 5 cops is a lot at one place! But then one of my girls called and asked the same thing. I knew then that it wasn’t a joke and started to freak out. Matt tried calling both Mimi and Hubby but neither answered the phone. When I got to the house, I had to park down the street due to all the cop cars. I stayed in the car because Mimi was between me and the house and I didn’t want to see or talk to her. I was boiling mad!
Hubby finally called to tell me what was going on. He had started talking to Mimi and she was getting rude and disrespectful and called me the B word. He grounded her from her phone and she freaked out. I don’t know exactly what happened other than she ended up biting Hubby HARD (I have pics) and then screamed for neighbors to call the police, so they did. They had no idea what was going on so when they called, all the available officers were sent. Two were sent away immediately when they realized what was going on but three still stayed, and the neighbors sat on lawn chairs and watched the entire thing! Seriously, who does that?
Anyway, the officer talking to Hubby said because she is an adult, we can’t take her phone or anything like that, we have to treat her like a tenant. I pay for the phone. It is under MY name. So, I immediately called and had her line canceled. She can still use it, but not on my dime. THIS is why our society is so screwed up. Parents can’t discipline their kids at all.
Mimi decided we are the worst parents in the world and she wanted to move out. So she moved in with Boy Toy and his parents and says she wants nothing to do with us. We are still allowing contact with her and Matt as that is important. It has been a week and a half and the only contact with us has been brief and only when she wants something from us. She hasn’t picked up her things yet, instead she went shopping and spent more than I spend on all 8 kids for school clothes. Then she borrowed money from Matt and says she can’t afford her phone. She switched her line over to Boy Toys account and didn’t realize how much more it is since we get a family and military discount. I wish I could say she is learning her lesson but many people have stepped up to enable her more. People are acting like we kicked her out. She is currently getting free housing and board from Boy Toy’s parents, a friend of ours is driving her everywhere and has kind of taken over as mom. We tried talking to her and she seemed to get it but then continued.
I have to admit, I was hurt when this friend took Mimi to her first 4th of July fireworks and then posted all about how great it was to see her experience her first 4th. It should have been me, or both of us. I am struggling with feeling like she is becoming Mimi’s mom. Mimi even told her she was. She said she corrected her but she is still doing everything for her. She is taking her to get her drivers license (I have been trying to this entire time but Mimi won’t study or show up for her appointments), driving her to work and back, taking her shopping, etc. Even Matt said she is replacing me with her.
It is very typical RAD to do what is called parent shopping. It means no matter how good or bad things are at home, because they can’t attach, they continue to look for a new set of parents. That is exactly what she has done and with everyone enabling her and doing everything for her instead of allowing her to try to adult and see that she needs us, I worry she will never be independent and never feel like she needs us in any way. I still love her very much and it just crushes me that she has no interest and over something so small!
I knew before going into this adoption that this type of thing had a high chance of happening but it is totally different to actually go through it. It SUCKS! Plain and simple. I just hope that we can some day mend our broken relationship and that some day she finds help to deal with her traumatic past and her RAD and BPD. Sigh. Sometimes love just plain hurts.
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