Before I even begin to write this I know that it will be long so I'll make a concerted effort to be short.
I really don't want to have to explain myself, we all always do so much explaining when we are trying to figure our own selves out. It's really just bad communication.
I am unhappy and angry at my husband and my children for the way they behave. So angry that I want to leave them. My oldest is 15, his father died 14 years ago, he has been very difficult to raise, he was diagnosed at 7 as Bipolar and we have been on a roller coaster ride for so long and I need to get off. I have no help;his step-dad and he never bonded. No other family either. He is incredibly emotionally manipulative and argumentative. He tells me that hit is all my fault. Everything is my fault;his bad behavior;his bad attitude; his trouble with school. Everything. I say that isn't true; he has choices;he has to face consequences. He does everything he can to get out of those consequences. He begs and he cries and when I say no you will not behave that way that he turns it all on me a concentrated beam of blame and aggression. His teachers have mixed feelings some don't like him, some do. Adults outside the family think he is mature and entertaining; they like to be around him. My middle son loves to be with his big brother, but big brother only allows it if he his able to dominate him in some way. If I am talking to my middle son who is almost 8 about something my oldest will come in and interrupt so persistently until the focus is again on him. I have no energy left for him.None. My middle son is unhappy. He has a domineering brother, father and mother. I have to keep a very tight reign on everything he does because he is the kind of child who comes home from school and gets into everything the food cabinets, the tool drawers, my room, and takes apart things and dismantles the house. I come home and say pick up, put back and put away and he complains, gets angry, talks back, shouts, stomps, collapses to the floor and cries. I insist. He says I hate you, what do you do? You don't have to do anything, make so and so do it, it wasn't me, I'm running away, I'm going to kill myself. It is veryhard for me not to blame My husband for not being more proactive in my oldest's life, not being mor involved in our family activities ( the ones I plan) not communicating with me or making any kind of rules to live by, for just leaving it all up to me. I want to take my youngest son who is still actually very sweet and joyful for some reason and get our own place.