Thanks for your thoughts - it’s always nice to hear from someone on the other side, but I think lying to someone, while not a good thing to do, is far from the worst thing that could happen. I, personally, always try to look past the action to the intention. If the intentions were good, I can get over the action.
I’ll admit lying to him is not how I’d like this to go down, but I think I’m picking the lesser of many evils.
Would lying be worse than letting him deteriorate and have to go to a hospital, a place that he hates, for weeks or maybe months? Where maybe they can help him, and maybe they can’t?
Would it be be worse than allowing him to just walk off with nothing because he thinks he has a million dollars in the bank and knows a bunch of movie stars?
Would it be worse than letting him get to the point that he thinks someone is going to kill him and he hurts them in self defense? (almost happened once - i talked him into giving me the knife.)
Would it be worse than letting him get to the point he kills himself like so many mentally ill people do?
Would it be worse than kicking him out on the streets because I simply can’t take it anymore?
We can debate for a long time, but lying is far from the worst thing you can do to someone.
I’ve seen really bad things happen to people, I’ve had friends not get help and die, and I know that he’s got less than a 50% chance of getting treatment if he goes to jail. I know people who have been to jail both healthy and sick, and I know people whose sick family members have been shot by the police when they thought they were calling for a crisis team, I know exactly what can happen.
And, he’s lied to me every time he’s promised me he’d take these #&#$&#* meds.
He’s also called me every name in the book, plus done some other things that hurt me more than the name calling. If I don’t tell him I’m giving him a specific med, I think we’re fairly even - especially when he’ll load his own body with any kind of poison he could get his hands on.
You’ve been extremely lucky. You have insight, you’re willing to let people help you, you’ve made incredible progress, you don’t seem like a drug addict.
Unfortunately, my son is nothing like you. Even with insight, he doesn’t want help - he has a typical male thing going that he can handle it all himself, on his own, without help. He’s always been that way, since he was a little kid - I don’t see it changing without something truly terrible happening that breaks who he is deep down inside. I don’t want to see that happen if I can help it.
So, right or wrong, good or bad, I’ll hold the pieces together for him when he can’t until I can’t hold them anymore. Maybe, one day, I’ll need someone to do the same for me. If they have to lie to me to make it happen, so be it.