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The food thing - again

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So recently I blogged about DH finding food (or evidence thereof) in SS11's room, despite our "no food or drink upstairs" rule. He was livid. Of course, by the time SS came back to our house he had cooled some. He had a talk with SS about the rule and keeping his room clean, then confiscated electronics until he'd cleaned the room.

I was annoyed -- talking does nothing. And he got the electronics back a couple of hours later.

Dad’ll do it!

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We haven't had many problems with BM -- not compared to some horror stories I've read/heard. Other than her spoiling SS11 rotten, it's fine. She and H communicate well and are flexible when needed. Lately, though, there's been an annoying trend. Assumptions and promises made to SS -- without asking H.

Is he finally mad enough to do something?

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I've blogged a lot about my frustration with DH and is permissiveness with SS11. Things bug him or there are problematic behaviors, but he can't be bothered to do much about it because he doesn't want to have to deal with SS getting emotional or being difficult. This, in turn, just drives me nuts, though I've been working on distancing myself emotionally and making progress.

Gender identity part 2

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H talked to SS:
1) SS says he’s known since he was 7. He didn’t want to say anything because Trump was president and he had heard he and his people were mean about it.

2) He thinks he’s a girl because he likes some “girl things” like gymnastics. He thinks girls clothes would be more comfortable because they’re looser and not as hot.

3) He doesn’t really mind that he can’t wear girl clothes to school, though, and doesn’t mind if people use “he/him” instead of “she/her.”

4) He says he’s also pansexual.

Gender identity bombshell

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So, earlier this week, SS10 (about to turn 11) sent DH a cryptic text. He said he was going to tell DH on his (Ss's) birthday next week, but wanted to go ahead. The flag with blue, pink, white, pink, blue represents him. DH looked it up and it's the transgender flag.

DH's message to me: WTH?!?

Smells and spoiling

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So, the last two times SS10 has come back to our house, he has brought something with him -- an indescribable, truly horrendous odor. He and his stuff get in the car and it immediately fills the vehicle. DH had to roll down the windows for the 10-minute drive.

Closet update

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So, yesterday DH finally had a talk with SS about the closet incident. SS admitted to doing it. Said he was asleep and woke up in the closet. I guess sleep walking? I've known some people who did some pretty odd things while asleep.

Whatever. I asked DH, "so, what was his explanation for not cleaning it up?" Blanks stare. "Oh. I didn't ask that."

Good grief. I told him that whatever the reason behind the incident, SS needs to learn to own up to things and to CLEAN IT UP. Consequences. Punishment. Something. He does whatever and there's NO follow-up.

How not to care

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I care too much. I'm a "fixer." A caretaker. Just my personality. I've known on an intellectual level that as a SM, there are limits and, ultimately, I can't/shouldn't care more than the bios do. Still, it's hard to internalize that.

Truth is, I care about SS10. I want him to be a good, productive, likable person. He has a lot of potential,

But I can't make him be that way. How he's raised, the values instilled in him, those are all up to DH and BM. My annoyances and frustrations do nothing but make me look like a grumpy, wicked stepmom and create tension with DH.

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