<p><strong>Sorry this is long</strong></p>
<p>Here is a bit of background. I have a step-son who has always been the bad boy type (for reference he is currently above the drinking age) I have been in his life since middle school and his mom died when he was only two years old. This kid really did get the short end of the stick, which is probably why I have been so passive with him.</p>
<p>To say I have taken a great deal of $hit from him over the years is an understatement. (Which is so against my nature) Some where along the line he decided that I was the best target for his faults and short comings. Everything is always my fault. If he gets a speeding ticket, it was my fault because he was getting milk, or was in a hurry to make curfew, etc. When he got caught drunk as a skunk underage (so wasted in fact the police found him face down in a park covered in grass and dirt…etc) it was my fault because I didn’t permit him to drink in our home. (Dad would allow a glass of wine at dinner…but he is talking about massive drinking) When he had to go court about his underage drinking ticket, the judge wanted him to pay $1000.00 which by all accounts meant I had to pay the $1000 (his father was so feed up with him at this point, it was me that went to court with him) So I asked the judge if he could clean out police cars for the next ten weekends (he had thrown up in the police car so I thought it was fitting) the judge loved the idea, ordered him to spend 6 hours each day for ten weekends in lieu of the fine. To say he was ***<em>ed is the world’s largest understatement and let me know I was a b</em>tch I was by spray painting the word on my car the next day although he completely denies it…I will never believe it was not him…his dad does not believe him either. </p>
<p>Right after his community service was over he announced he was going to get a job, leave HS, our home and get his GED. He was in 10th grade at the time (he was 17 because he started K at 6). He got his GED on the first try which really fried my hide because I felt like it affirmed his decision and he got a job and moved out, sharing an apartment with friends. Life was finally calm, but the storm brewed again when he got fired (again, my fault because I would not agree to call him every morning and wake him up) for being late. He begged his Dad to come work for the family business and I was 100% against it, but my husband felt if we gave him this opportunity, it may allow him to shine, as he is very talented and educated in this field. Well to say the road has been rough is an understatement. He has had accidents that he has been ticketed for (not his fault of course…but the other driver and the cop are just stupid) and my requesting he pay the deductible is met with such shock, it really is comical.</p>
<p>In October, he had an all out fit over something I can’t even remember and he issued a verbal tongue lashing in the office that would make a street walker blush. When I told his Dad (It was very heartbreaking to me because he was cruel and hateful and I realized at that moment that he would never be the young man I thought he could be or should be or the respectful “Texas Man” my husband craved aand taught him to be) my husband went crazy, but of course in classic method of operation, he denied it and said I was crazy. Well when he got started, I knew it was going to be bad, so I recorded it on the voice memo on my phone. The rant went on for about 6 minutes with me saying “don’t talk to me that way” at least 20 times. When I played if for my husband and his brothers (who are all extremely respectful to women) they were mortified. He was in the room too…and of course, this was all my fault because “I looked at him funny and provoked him” and made his schedule to difficult, etc. Went on to say I was acting like an angel because I knew it was being recorded…etc.</p>
<p>Saturday, Hubby and I are having a great weekend and I get a call from him demanding $120 for an apartment late fee because in his words, “I was irresponsible”. I am the co-signer on his apartment lease (yeah…I know) and I make him give me his rent in cash the day before it is due and I get a cashiers check and he takes it to the apartments. I got the cashiers check like always, and left it at our front door. Well he jacked off all last weekend and when I got in from shopping on Sunday, I called to remind him that it needed to be in the drop box before they opened the next morning. Well it wasn’t and they pegged him the fee. To say he put a damper on my weekend by playing the blame game again (in his opinion when I saw it there Sunday, I should have driven it the 12 miles because I have responsibility to the apartments because it’s in my name…how a$$backward is that??) Anyway, it was truly the final straw for me. He has never apologized for the October rant (I still hold a grudge). I basically ignored him over Christmas and was ignored in return during my birthday. I really need to separate myself from him because of his toxic nature, but of course he is my husband’s son and I truly love them both. My husband fully supports me shutting him off, but off course that his easier said than done. Case in point, his sister graduates next month and I don’t want him there. But can I really exclude him?</p>
<p>I need advise on how to do that yet maintain a positive relationship with his brothers who adore me and my husband whom I greatly love. Sigh.</p>