Thursday, April 20, 2006

 

Interventions

Sometimes life is really hard. I have it so easy. I am truly blessed with opportunities that most people have only dreamed of. I’m at a great school. I have a dream internship this summer. I have a great family and great friends. I am healthy and happy.

Yet, today, I had to do one of the hardest things I’ve ever had to do - I had to tell my sister if she didn’t get her son (my nephew) under control that her son was going to die. Does anyone want to hear their child is going to die? Probably not. Do they need to hear it? Most definitely.

My nephew is a good kid, but now he just turned 15 and he’s seriously, and quickly, headed down the wrong path. He just went to court for trying to steal from a department store. He drinks. He smokes pot. Now he’s taking hallucinogens. He skips school. He has D’s and F’s on his report card. And did I mention he’s 15?

I’m not a parent and I never meddle in other people’s business, but this is my family here and my sister is thick-headed. She’d rather pretend that nothing is wrong or that problems fix themselves than to deal with these issues. Unfortunately, if you have a stupid 15 year kid old who’s getting no direction from his family, he’s going to do something stupid because at 15, teen-people make really bad decisions.

So, I had to tell her, in a not so nice way, that my nephew was going to overdose on drugs and die if she didn’t step in and perform an intervention in this kids’ life. And then I said I hope she was prepared to deal with his death if she doesn’t do anything about it.

Goddamn that was hard. I’m never that dramatic, but this is serious shit here. In 6 months this kid’s life has completely gone down the tubes and it’s only been getting worse and worse. I tried to speak with him about it because he thinks I’m the ‘cool aunt’ but for fuckssake this kid will not listen. So, if anyone has experience with troubled teens and would like to offer up any suggestions let me know because I’m taking this kid down to Chinatown in about 3 weeks when I go back to LA.


Comments:
It sucks, but you're doing the right thing. At the very least you're raising awareness for your sister.
 
Kudos for you for stepping in! You aren't meddling- you are doing the right thing--- you are helping someone, and it takes a lot of courage and strength to do it. I admire that :)
 
I'm glad you did what you did. I think someone needed to shake your sister up a bit and make her wake up to her kid. I've been concerned about Daniel for awhile now... but like you, I don't like to "meddle," but yeah, the hallucinogens thing was the last straw. I hope that she does something. I remember being at that bbq at her house just like 2 years ago (if not less) and Daniel was going to be like class pres at his middle school or assisting in the office or something and he was all excited about it. He is a good kid... he just needs guidance. He is lucky to have someone like you as a role model because you truly encompass what it is to be a responsible, driven, and balanced person. Let me know if there's anything I can do to help.

Good call on taking him to Chinatown!
 
Another thing you can hope for is he gets a completely f*cked up trip while doing one of the hallucinogens. That's one way to get yourself off drugs pretty quickly. Especially if u get flashbacks even when doing soft drugs.
 
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