Carol35
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Im so sorry but this is going to be long. I think today was my lowest low of being a parent, I have never in my life felt I was a failure at being a mother but today was it. I don't know why I'm posting this tonight in light of the other Glenvista debacle(nothing to do with us btw) but I found out yesterday my boy child was expelled from his hostel and today, we have been asked to find a another school to educate him for the rest of the year. To say I'm heartbroken is an understatement and I went and cried in the loo at work like a 12yr old for 30 mins. He broke a stringent rule at the hostel where no exceptions are made(understandably) and the school feels there is nothing more they can do for him. His walks to the beat of his own drum and doesn't follow rules, acts without consequences, doesn't complete tasks asked of him etc etc.
Don't get me wrong, he is nothing like the Glenvista boy, he is incredibly compassionate, likeable and a happy go lucky but that seems to be his downfall. He does shyte without thinking and when he gets into trouble for it, he is a deer in the spotlight with a "what did I do" look on his face. At this stage of the year, I'm besides myself. I actually feel like we are standing in glue, I honestly don't know where to turn. He hasn't been formally expelled from the school so my mom is going to make an impassioned plea tomorrow for them to just allow him to finish the year (grade10) so that we can get him to do a trade next year but apparently they were pretty adament that he is not welcome back after holidays. I don't believe there is any school that will take him at this time of year. If he drops out now, college type school will not be an option as I know he will never open a book etc. I've made no secret here of the face that he is not very academically inclined. He is not stupid, has no learning disability but he is just not interested.
I don't know if anyone else here has raised a "difficult" child with success, we are desperate to get him educated to some degree but we seem to fail at every turn. I don't know how to get it to sink in that life is about rules and we have to follow most of them to get ahead in life kwim? He doesn't seem to get it and just smiles and cuddles me saying all will be good when I try talk to him seriously.
Small examples of the stuff he has done recently: mother wakes in the middle of the night and sees her car is missing, she panics and calls the police, the sons waltzes in a short time later without a care in the world, a friend needed a ride so he borrowed the car...he will only be 17 next week and then he was all " huh..what's the matter, what I do??" Wtf???? Hostel tell him he is not allowed to throw a rugby ball in his dorm, they catch him a few days later with the ball in the dorm so they confiscate the ball. A few days after that, the bright spark decides to toss his shoe around the dorm because he has no ball, breaks the bloody light fitting on the ceiling...etc, I could go on...lots of small stuff that has just eventually added up I guess. (He wasn't expelled for breaking the light btw).
Any constructive advice for any potential way to move forward would be most welcome from any seasoned parent....and not boys town or the likes as he is not criminally minded, and no Abzo, he doesn't smoke pot, do steriods or anything like that before you ask
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The cherry on my pitiful cake, I haven't told the husband about today's events, he is still comming to terms with the hostel saga from yesterday that I just couldn't do it when I got home tonight. He is going to have a heart attack I'm sure. Totally freak out.
TL/DR: parenting is not for sissies.
Don't get me wrong, he is nothing like the Glenvista boy, he is incredibly compassionate, likeable and a happy go lucky but that seems to be his downfall. He does shyte without thinking and when he gets into trouble for it, he is a deer in the spotlight with a "what did I do" look on his face. At this stage of the year, I'm besides myself. I actually feel like we are standing in glue, I honestly don't know where to turn. He hasn't been formally expelled from the school so my mom is going to make an impassioned plea tomorrow for them to just allow him to finish the year (grade10) so that we can get him to do a trade next year but apparently they were pretty adament that he is not welcome back after holidays. I don't believe there is any school that will take him at this time of year. If he drops out now, college type school will not be an option as I know he will never open a book etc. I've made no secret here of the face that he is not very academically inclined. He is not stupid, has no learning disability but he is just not interested.
I don't know if anyone else here has raised a "difficult" child with success, we are desperate to get him educated to some degree but we seem to fail at every turn. I don't know how to get it to sink in that life is about rules and we have to follow most of them to get ahead in life kwim? He doesn't seem to get it and just smiles and cuddles me saying all will be good when I try talk to him seriously.
Small examples of the stuff he has done recently: mother wakes in the middle of the night and sees her car is missing, she panics and calls the police, the sons waltzes in a short time later without a care in the world, a friend needed a ride so he borrowed the car...he will only be 17 next week and then he was all " huh..what's the matter, what I do??" Wtf???? Hostel tell him he is not allowed to throw a rugby ball in his dorm, they catch him a few days later with the ball in the dorm so they confiscate the ball. A few days after that, the bright spark decides to toss his shoe around the dorm because he has no ball, breaks the bloody light fitting on the ceiling...etc, I could go on...lots of small stuff that has just eventually added up I guess. (He wasn't expelled for breaking the light btw).
Any constructive advice for any potential way to move forward would be most welcome from any seasoned parent....and not boys town or the likes as he is not criminally minded, and no Abzo, he doesn't smoke pot, do steriods or anything like that before you ask
The cherry on my pitiful cake, I haven't told the husband about today's events, he is still comming to terms with the hostel saga from yesterday that I just couldn't do it when I got home tonight. He is going to have a heart attack I'm sure. Totally freak out.
TL/DR: parenting is not for sissies.
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