"It's all just teenage rebellion, the doubters presume. They tell us we have overreacted. (Our son tells us the same, though he also readily admits to persistent drug abuse.) And for a year or so, that's how we interpreted it. When he stayed up all night and slept all day, when he stole regularly from us, when he returned home at 3am and woke his brother or sister for a chat, when he kicked open locked doors, when he insisted on coming to Sunday lunch in just boxers and picked an abusive argument when we asked him not to. In fact, he picked an argument about almost anything, almost daily. If we tried to deny him money, he stood belligerently in front of his mother's desk, refusing to let her work. Day after day, boundaries were ignored, order reduced to disorder. And maybe the worst thing was that his siblings were starting to change, they were echoing his disregard, his abusiveness, presuming this was correct pre-adult behaviour - of course they did, he's charismatic, he's the older brother. The whole tenor of home life was sliding, we would retreat to a boundary to create peace and he would march straight up and smash through that."
No wonder he's fucking 'gone off the rails' (hardly), he's trying to break free from these two fucking morons. Oooh, woke his brother and sister up at 3am, oooh stood in front of his mothers desk refusing to let her work . What? Seriously, these two are looking for stepford kids or robots or something. Its like they want this perfect fucking posho life, with pefect fucking kids. Poor fucker, id wanna scream if I had to live with them two saps, they need to stop being so fucking vanilla. They deserve all the abuse they're getting, life ain't all bloody rosy and I'm gald their son is teaching them a lesson and bursting their stupid bullshit bubble.