<p>Wow! My son made my day today!!! Not any of my biological sons. ;)This “son” is my oldest son’s best friend. This kid is one of my very favorite “adopteds.” He really considers me a mother, and he even calls me “Mom.” He asks for me that way on the phone, so I always have to ask my other kids which son it is that is calling! <em>lol</em></p>
<p>Anyway, this wonderful adopted son and I share a very close relationship…he tells me virtually EVERYTHING, unlike my own son!! <em>lol</em> He came over the other night to discuss some issues related to a girl he’s interested in, and we talked for a loooooooooooong time. During that time, he made reference to some parties at which he had been drinking. </p>
<p>Now, he knows how I feel about teenage drinking (and he well knows that my bio son doesn’t touch alcohol–by his own choice, not by my demand), and I again expressed my opinion about how destructive this can be, particularly if overdone or if accompanied with driving. This kid is a fairly responsible drinker, but still…</p>
<p>So, before he left, I said, “Wait a minute. Will you do me a favor?” And I went to my desk drawer and pulled out one of the cards I ordered from the Sam Spady foundation. I handed it to him and explained the story of Sam Spady and how I would never, EVER, EVER be the same if anything happened to him…He took the card and placed it in his wallet.</p>
<p>This morning he called again…Today is prom for my D and also for my oldest son’s gf. My adopted son (Adson) is standing in for my bio son and escorting S’s gf to prom this evening. Anyway, my adopted son called to finalize some plans (all the kids were taking the ACT this a.m.!), and he said that he had been woken up early by a phone call…at 7:30, only three hours after he had gone to bed. My immediate response was, “WHAT were you doing 'til 4:30 in the morning??” <em>lol</em>, and then I immediately said, “Ummmmmmmm, don’t answer that, I don’t even want to know…”;)</p>
<p>At that point, my Adson said, “Don’t worry Mom…I was completely sober!” And then he said this…“Uh, Mom? You know that talk we had the other night and the card that you gave me? Well, I can’t believe this, but it really DID have an effect on me. I just can’t see drinking in the same way anymore…”</p>
<p>Honestly, I shed a few tears. You know, sometimes as parents it seems that we do so much in vain, that our words just go in one ear and out the other, but to actually hear that something I said had made this wonderful, brilliant, incredible and precious kid STOP and think about something…well, that’s what makes this whole parenting dealio worthwhile, huh?</p>
<p>So, y’all, keep talking to those kids…sometime, some way, that message just MIGHT get through!</p>
<p>~berurah, mom of many and lovin’ it</p>