Monday, November 29, 2010
Kids came home yesterday. Sofie was a real mess. Hair all knotted up, pants that were too short, a shirt that was picked out by a crazed hippie and shoes covered in mud. Her knee hurt and she was exhausted. Cade was ok, but he had a real hissy fit later. sean again didn't walk them off the boat. I don't know what he is thinking. I changed Sofie into her jammies, got her some medicine and the warm bear for her knee and settled her in bed with her blanky, some juice and a movie. I gave her a bath later after she was feeling a little better. Cade had homework to do and used it as excuse to freak out about all the other stuff stressing him out. He threw his pencil and pulled his hair and growled and cried. His face was all red. Not coping well at all. I had to spend most of my time with him. Will cooked dinner and Connor took out the trash and got things for Sofie and for Cade which was a big help. Connor also finished off his homework by getting everything organized and writing a 27 page essay. He worked all afternoon and was very proud at the amount of stuff he did. It really is so much better when they do things on their own and feel that sense of accomplishment instead of what Sean was doing to him. On the other end of the spectrum was Cade who still does need some hovering. What I am trying to do for him now is just show him the importance of being organized and to deal with things one step at a time. He was going on and on about how hard his homework was and I had to point out he was a step ahead. How does he know how hard it is when he doesn't even know what he has to do? His agenda was blank. He of course tried to argue about everything and make excuses. So told him he could make excuses and choose to fail or when he calmed down he could ask me for help in a respectful way. I want to help him but I am not going to argue with him or be treated badly by him just because he is angry. He knows where I will be and I walked off. It took him and hour and a half of mumbling and struggling before he came to me telling me he was taking a break. I told him no. He had too much to do and he already had a break. He freaked out again and I gave him his choices again and again walked away. He came to me again and cried how he hasn't had any fun since Thursday. I told him I was sorry for that and there was going to be a lot of opportunities to have fun this week but he had already made an agreement with me last Wednesday he would be doing this homework when he got home in Sunday and I would clean out his backpack for him and organize it to make things a little easier for him. I held up my end of the bargain and now he had to do his part. Besides the amount of homework he had to do wasn't because he didn't understand it or because he hadn't passed stuff in because he was lazy but because he was so disorganized he didn't know he even had homework half the time. That is what he needs to focus on. That is step one for school success for him. He then said he was overwhelmed. I agreed he probably was but did he ask me for help? He said no of course and made excuses as to why I wouldn't help him. I pointed out I had already told him I would several times but he never came to me. Plus, he never really asked. Instead he made assumptions and excuses. That is his responsibility not mine. So he gathered his stuff and we went through it piece by piece. He was so close to having a lot of pages done but didn't even realize it. We broke it down and even though by 8pm he wasn't completely done he had about 80% of it finished. He has until Friday to get everything accomplished. I wasn't going to make him stay up past his bedtime to complete it. He saw what he had done and how easy it had been to do and felt good and a bit silly for his behavior. I told him if he hadn't behaved so poorly in the first place he could have done it all. He is staying after school today to do more work. Will and Connor both offered to help him on the boat this morning so I will find out tonight how things went. It was real nice to see the boys all work together helping each other and me. Connor even offered to talk to Cade about school and letting Cade vent his frustrations with him. Will and Connor too have been joking and talking to each other all week. It's nice to see. Connor is finally beginning to find common ground with Will and recognizing it is ok for them to not like all of the same things and enjoy the things they do without making fun of the other person for their differences. Will thank goodness is not being a smart mouth with Connor. I swear it is a big brother syndrome.
Saturday, November 27, 2010
When did I post last? I don't remember. So much has happened since then I can't keep my mind focused.
Monday, November 22, 2010
I think the holidays are a bad time of year for Sean. His drama always increases this time of year and it tends to spoil it for the rest of us.
I seem to recall saying the last time Sean and Cade had it out about money and stealing issues that I wasn't very pleased how it was "resolved". They agreed to disagree and drop the whole thing and just start talking again. I really felt they needed to talk the whole thing out in therapy but they never did. So, here we are again.
Cade came home yesterday and I knew something was off the second the kids got off the boat. Sean didn't even walk Sofie off and she walked off the plank by herself. I tried not to freak out since she should still be holding someones hand so she doesn't accidentally slip off and plop into the ocean. He was no where to be seen and I asked Cade if they rode alone. They didn't thank goodness but I couldn't fathom why he didn't come off no matter how mad he may be at me. I got the kids in the car and I was pulled aside by a friend who was on the boat with them and she told me he completely ignored them the whole ride until the very end when he said good bye to Sofie and said how much he was going to miss her then he just sent her on her way. My friend was the one looking after them the whole ride. I thanked her and apologized. What else could I do?
After we got home Cade seemed ok. I think he was doing well because he really popped his top with his dad this weekend. He just vomited all the stuff he had been holding in for a while. What tipped the scales wasn't the stealing issue but the fact his dad was yelling at him. Not just about the issue at hand but all kinds of things. As for that problem Sean was just screaming at Cade to admit that he stole the money. Cade refused. He tried to explain the work he had done to earn the money but Sean refused to listen. Then Kathryn stepped in and said how Cade wasn't going to admit anything and was according to Cade being sarcastic. So, Cade paused for a second, and then yelled at them both to, "Shut the hell up!" Well, this got their attention. I can only imagine. Cade never swears at home. Never. I won't go into all the details but in the end Sean took Cade's money. Money Cade worked for and earned on his own because Sean told him he didn't believe him. I bit my tongue and tried not to say I told you so to Cade because I have told him many times not to bring his money over there because sooner or later it was going to get taken away. Cade flipped out and asked his dad who the thief was now? This rehashed all the old wounds of Sean taking and selling things that belonged to the boys when he was living here. Sean told him I had brainwashed him and that never happened. He was still living here. They saw him do it. I never had to say anything. I have mentioned before how the boys and I had gotten together and made a banana box of things we gave him to sell that was chosen by them in hopes he wouldn't just take whatever he thought was ok to sell on his own. It was an attempt to compromise and forgive him. How am I brainwashing them? Then Cade told him if he didn't stop behaving the way he does none of his kids would live with him or even want to see him anymore. Sean said the reason Will didn't visit was because Will is childish about Sean telling him to give a toy back to Regan. It's been a while but I was stunned yet again. Does he really think that? Oh. My. God. Cade brought up Will's money Sean stole and Kathryn was the one who answered and told Cade that sometimes parents have to made hard decisions and that I knew all about it. That was wrong on SO many levels. Cade told her to stay out of it and stop bad-mouthing me. He was sick of it. Much more was said I assure you and it was nice both Will and Connor were there to support him because I really, really had to stay out of it. I just told him that I was sorry he had a bad day. In the end Cade said his dad finally stopped yelling at him after Cade gave him a few more choice (meaning swears) words and went to his room and cried, loudly. Sean cried, not Cade who felt quite empowered apparently. Cade also told him he wasn't coming back over Thanksgiving vacation and Sean told him that was fine. Ok. After a while Sean came out of his room and gave Cade several cd's he knew Cade wanted from his father's collection. Nothing like trying to buy back affection. Cade took them of course, thanked him, then told his that it didn't change anything and he wasn't coming back. I am so very glad Cade has therapy tomorrow. So, very, very glad.
Sunday, November 21, 2010
I heard desperation in his voice. I almost felt bad.
Saturday, November 20, 2010
Well, Connor is home. I didn't truly believe it was going to happen until he called asking for me to come and pick him up at the dock because he had all his stuff. All of it. I guess I have come a long way. In the past I would just trip along believing anything I was told only to get creamed later when things didn't happen or realize I had been lied to. Over and over again. In Connor's case I still had hope he was serious about coming home for good but I didn't think what he was telling me would necessarily happen. He could change his mind and not tell me, Sean could have convinced him to stay, so many many reasons for it to not happen. I think it is good for me because I feel less pain and sadness and disappointment this way. I also don't feel resentment towards the other person. I still need to work on it and building expectations. As I said in Connor's case I did feel some hope. Hope is a dangerous thing sometimes. It can be crushing rather than uplifting. In my dealings with Sean I think I am much further along. I have no hope for him anymore. I have to guard myself at this point to not go too far in the other direction. I will believe it when I see it and actions over words is a great thing but it can be easy to just say I don't believe a word out of your mouth either. I want to strive to be neutral. Even that makes me sad.
Thursday, November 18, 2010
Why am I posting today when I should be in town cooling my heels waiting for a therapy session for Connor with Sean? Well, yesterday I took all the kids to the dentist. Good news is, no cavities. Bad news is, Connor will need to see a specialist about two of his back teeth which have the gums growing over them because they grew in crooked. He may need rear braces for those two teeth otherwise in a few years he could have bone damage and need to have them pulled. I can't wait to tell Sean about that. Connor seemed ok with it though so that was fine with me. Anyway, I had all the kids with me which was nice and we went to the store to pick up a few things. Will and Cade stayed in the car while I had Sofie with me and Connor came along. He said he was coming home for good today. I kind of blinked. I asked him about his session and he said he wasn't going. I asked him if he had talked with his dad about all of this and he said no. I sighed in my mind. I told him he really should and that the session would be a great place to do that. He is of course still angry with his dad for how he went about scheduling it. I can't force him to go since he will get zip for benefit out of it. I learned this the hard way (and not just with him but his father and brothers as well) so I didn't push it at all. He asked me if I would call Frank to cancel and I said no. I said his dad was the one who scheduled it and his dad was the one who demanded to take over that aspect of Connor's care so I was going to leave that responsibility to his father. This was again another subtle hint on my part for him to speak with his dad about the issue but also this is something Sean needs to go through and deal with. I told Connor if he wasn't going to go then I was going to stay home and work. He said again he refused to go so that was that. I asked him if everything went ok when he got back to his dad's on Monday and he said it didn't. He didn't elaborate and I didn't pry further. He will tell me when he is ready. He did say that Kathryn exploded on him about him not putting a glass in the dishwasher. So, she has gone up from lectures to yelling. She then refused to talk to him the rest of the day and glared at him whenever he got near. I know she has done this with Cade in the past and it is one reason why Sean wanted her in therapy with Cade. Connor just said he was done, all done with it there. He was worried about getting his stuff back here without them noticing. I am expecting the next few weeks to be awful tense for sure. He said he was going to do a secret commando mission to bring as much of his cd's and clothes as he could without anyone figuring it out then coming home here straight from school. I told him he will need to let his dad know where he is or he will worry. Connor said once he is physically here he will call him and deal with it then. Otherwise he is afraid his dad will try and force him to stay. I said nothing. I will let them work this out. Legally Sean can't do that. Speaking of legally all hell is going to break loose now. I see one of two things happening, Sean will cave and drop everything or it's going to be a nasty escalation next month in court. I am going to continue to let the chips fall for now and call my lawyer after the holidays to schedule a meeting to discuss what we are going to do for the court date already scheduled for December 21st. Connor being back home will change things a bit. I won't have to pay Sean child support at least. After that...who knows? I am not going to count any chickens yet.
Sofie woke up with a 100.8 fever this morning. She was crying about her knees and her arm hurting. I figured it was an early morning growing pains thing since her ankle hurt last night too. I gave her some medicine and she fell back to sleep. I didn't wake her back up for school thinking when she got up and was fine I would just take her in a little late but when she woke up she had the fever. She still has it and has been in my bed all day sleeping off and on. It came out of no where. Most of my plans got wiped for the day since I have been massaging her legs a good part of the day. I am glad I didn't have to go in after all. I am just now taking a quick break to do some school work and make an update before she wakes up again.
Keep your fingers crossed for Connor today and his great escape across the Berlin wall.
Tuesday, November 16, 2010
Connor went back to his dad's last night so he was here six days. He wasn't looking forward to going back because he knew he was going to get a third degree questioning from Kathryn. He turned into himself and just quietly did his homework. he was changed from the happy kid he was all weekend to looking miserable and it wasn't even about his school work. He said he is miserable. Maybe his work issues are reflecting his moods again?
Friday, November 12, 2010
Wednesday morning I got a call from Connor. It was the school's number so I wasn't expecting to hear his voice. Then I felt bad thinking he was probably going to ask for me not to come to his conference or something like that. Maybe even get angry with me. It was just the opposite. He asked me if he could come home. He said he wanted to spend more time here. He missed us and was getting fed up with things over there. I told him this was his home and he didn't have to ask. He could take his time and come as often as he wanted, if that meant full time or just weekends, whatever he needed to be comfortable. He said his dad doesn't want him here and has told him he couldn't come here before. I told Connor he should listen to his dad's reasoning but in the end the decision is his. Connor then asked me if his dad could keep him there legally. I told him no. As of now this is his legal residence with visits with his dad two weekends in a row a month with every other vacation. We talked for close to an hour and he was missing out on a class but the guidance counselor knew he needed to talk with me. I told him he didn't need to go over everything with me on the phone or explain himself in such an uncomfortable situation. We could talk later and he sounded relieved.
Tuesday, November 9, 2010
The power went out the night before last. I'm not sure exactly when but it was chilly when we woke up. About 30,000 people were without power because of the high winds. We got ours back around 4pm the next day. There was no school on the mainland but out here we just plugged in the generator and there was only an hour delay. I'm sure the kids were thrilled. Because there was no power I missed my 12pm class. I felt pretty bad about it. I emailed my professor today. I was able to take a quiz that can replace that missed seminar grade and I got 100%. Yippie!
Sunday, November 7, 2010
I have a real day off today. Sofie is getting a little better everyday but still has a lingering cough. She was crying last night before bed missing Connor. She said she only had two brothers now. I tried to reassure her but then she went off saying she hated the mean witch and the two brats and went back and forth from saying she hated her dad, she didn't have a dad and we needed to bring him back and away from "the mean people". I think she was over tired.
Saturday, November 6, 2010
When I found out about this I wanted to scream and track down Connor and shake him.
Thursday, November 4, 2010
Sofie has been home the past three days with a nasty cough. She is starting to sound a little better today. It hasn't really hampered her desire to run around but that isn't helping any. When she talks you can hear the congestion and the frog in her throat. So her being sick altered all my plans for the week. I didn't make plans for therapy for me or Cade. I did however get ahead in my schoolwork which feels good. I still have a lot to do though. Still looking for someone to interview!
Monday, November 1, 2010
Red Alert! I am looking for someone to interview for one of my classes. If any of you fit the description or know someone who does please let me know.
There are two Connor's. I am not liking the one who lies to me and tells half truths. He was supposed to come over this weekend. I had a sneaking suspicion he wouldn't so I was sort of ok with that. It is sad to know he could care less about seeing me or his siblings. It is also sad to see how his life is all about himself in a self absorbed way that is even more than the typical teenager. I was pretty upset last night when I went to pick up Cade and Sofie from the boat last night and saw them getting off alone. I asked them if they had ridden by themselves. I felt a little panicked about that since they are way too young for that. Cade said no that Connor rode with them. I just stood there as the boat left and realized Connor didn't even bother to get off to at least say hello to me. I wanted to just break down right there and cry. I know he is avoiding me because of his grades. I don't know what he thinks I am going to do about it. There isn't anything I can do. I know conferences are coming up because I keep in touch with the school but he had been avoiding that with me as well. Do I back off or not? When he was here last he said he didn't check his email often so he hadn't heard from me. He said his dad doesn't let him get online at the house very often since Sean uses it frequently. I have no doubt that is true to an extent. I am not like Sean however as Connor may think and blame Sean for Connor not communicating. I am fully aware Connor has his own school laptop he could use to check his email that he is allowed to take home. He also just got a gaming laptop from a friend so he has two ways outside of his father to check emails. I suppose I could start sending snail mail if I have to. At least when I spoke with him last he knows that I am at least trying to keep him updated on what's going on here. I try to keep contact and I do it every single day. Content is less important than effort. I can only hope he sees that someday. Still, he lied again trying to blame his father and I am just not going to play that game. Connor is not going to be pitting me against his dad that way. I know he sees it working from the other perspective. Even if Sean doesn't believe what he says Sean still uses it to hurt me or against me and this gives Connor even more ways to keep the focus off him where it needs to be. No matter what Sean says or does Connor has a certain amount or responsibility and commitment he needs to shoulder for himself and I am not going to forget that. I asked Connor if he was going to come to the island Christmas Party and he said he didn't know. This is something he has done since he was seven years old. He is trying to separate himself from a sense of community as well as his family. Trying to hold my tongue and the line and watch him spiral downwards is the hardest thing I have ever done. I feel like I want to cry, scream and panic all at the same time. Some days he seems like his old self and others I can see the lies pour off his tongue and it makes me sick. I just smile and say nothing but he isn't fooling me.