ya she actully has been a prostitute, and a dancer, hence why I could never explain to my brother, marrying someone like that doenst’ make you cool.
I think his brain is mush from years of drug and alchahol abuse. I really believe once someone starts getting high, at that particular age, they start to build a debt, to themselves. They become stuck in that portion of their life mentally and emotionally in the time span that they began.
Most addicts I know, have not have developed mature reasoning abilitites past the erra of middle school…
So you have identified the problem. Now identify a solution (first for you, and then to the extend you can, if at all, for your brother). It may be offering to pay for counseling once he gets out of jail (as in writing the checks yourself directly to the counseling agency). It may be trying to help him get a job (I wouldn’t stick my neck out and take a chance he will wreck your rep though). It may be offering to bring him to Church with you. It may be suggesting he go to confession and offering to support him in going. It may be by purchasing him a bible, or a small prayer book. It may be helping him to find a mature male whose life is on the correct path who is willing to act as a mentor to him, offering him advice and spending some time with him.
But if your brother is going to continue to use drugs and choose drugs over these things sometimes all we can do is pray for them and make sure we are not contributing to their problem by enabling them.
I moved into a homeless shelter 2 months sober in order to learn how to live as I grew up in a disfunctional family and was still living with them and was the family scapegoat. It’s the best thing I ever did for myself. I stopped blaming my parents (even though they really did a number on me) and took responsibility for my own life the best I could (with the help of a shelter for homeless) even though the problems in me I didn’t deserve, didn’t ask for, and didn’t put there myself. I still had to accept responsibility for my own future. If I didn’t do that I’d probably be a 45 yo man typing this from my parents basement, still living with them, still without the skills to live life pretty independently. I didn’t learn that at home, I learned that as an adult from strangers. And I’m forever greatful I had that opportunity to do so.
I was willing to go live in a homeless shelter when I knew nothing about them and faced culture shock since I grew up in the suburbs in order to get well. It took courage for me to do that. But I figured out that if I kept blaming my parents and hating them for what they did, and by extention hating all of society… all i was was a guy filled with hate who had no clue in how to live or get along with people.
He can get into a program directly from jail. If he’s serious about changing he will look to do this rather than go to his old routine. You can suggest that. If he chooses no, well he’s an adult and gets to make his own choices. Some people choose to live in homeless shelters for years and drink themselves to death, slowly, over a period of years. We can’t perform magic tricks to save family, strangers, anyone. We can show our love and concern and offer advice. We can offer a hand UP if he’s walking the walk once he gets out of jail. But if he doesn’t go for counseling or some sort of halfway house or something… that right there tells you he’s not willing to make serious changes in his life.
Going to jail is a pretty MAJOR thing. Going BACK is even more major. It’s possible to break the cycle and I’m pretty sure he has heard suggestions on how he might go about that from time to time since he has started with drugs. He’s making choices. Not the ones you wish he would make for himself…but they are his to make and not yours. Sometimes loving involves learning to let go so you don’t go bat darn crazy worrying yourself to dealth for him. That’s his job, worrying about his future and taking steps to change it for the better. And there is plenty of help available. If I was able to get help and change as a white kid from the suburbs in an urban shelter filled with hardcore street people by getting a couselor there and then getting a minimum wage job at the shelter…and going from there… he’s got options too.
It’s time to stop blaming his wife/gf and time to stop feeling sorry for him. It’s time to be strong and pray for him of course but also to have some basic suggestions for him that you think will be helpful upon his release from jail (get counseling to help you figure out what suggestions are good one’s if need be) and give them to him. That is giving him your love and your support.
God Bless, I will pray for you tonight,
Bill
God Bless,
Bill