I have decided to commit myself to an insane asylum and join a book club. Nowhere else can I sit in my bed and read all day without anyone bothering me. They will even give me drugs and if I decided for some reason to throw a tantrum they reward me with my very own padded room. This morning I can’t think of a better relaxing place.

Came home yesterday to hubby telling me that he had a quick conversation with my stepson’s teacher. Seems he is still not doing his work at school. Choosing to play and talk and just have a grand old time. And apparently he has other problems which I didn’t hear b/c I was so  shocked to realize that this not working thing has been going on since the second week of school. Hello? Anyone listening? I will repeat it. For the last four months my stepson has been NOT DOING HIS WORK AT SCHOOL. And he is still alive. In fact he is not only alive and well, he is playing video games, meeting up with his friends, having sleepovers, and basically seeing the light of day. All the while lying away about school.

And this folks is exactly why it is so hard to be a stepmom. I have to step back and ignore what is going on. I have no say in how my stepson is raised, even though I do (often) give my (not wanted) opinion. I have to relinquish control of this kid who lives in the same house I do. AND IT IS KILLING ME! I am watching this kid go down in flames.

Let me give you another example of what I am dealing with.

The kid got grounded yesterday from everything basically until my husband decides he has a plan of action or gets tired of him being in trouble. My stepson sat and wrote for about a half hour why he is choosing not to do his work (my idea, how mean I know) and what he will chose to do in the future(hubby’s idea). We also talked at great length with him about how he feels and what is going on.

This morning I walked by his bedroom door and he was playing video games. HE IS NOT ALLOWED TO PLAY VIDEO GAMES! Not only was he not ready for school, but he is grounded. And he was doing it anyway. I am not shocked that he was actually misbehaving because he is a gambler now. Every time he does something he has a pretty good chance he will not get in trouble and if he doe, it usually isn’t bad enough to make him remember. In fact, I believe most of the time he is thinking, well that wasn’t so bad. But I could be wrong. I was so upset that he JUST DOESN’T CARE. He has no thought as to being in serious trouble and then blatantly doing something he knows he isn’t supposed to. I would have been beaten within an inch of my life if I had done that in my mother’s house.

Just the other night he got grounded from getting a card at school for something I can’t remember and yet my husband let him watch tv while we ate dinner. What did he learn? He learned that even though he gets a card, gets in trouble and gets gounded he will probably get to watch tv anyway. Good lesson.

I sit here in this house wondering what will happen next. How will my husband handle it? Or will he?

I want to step in and handle the situation because I am not afraid to be the mean mom. I know that as a parent I chose to be my kids compass  and not his friend. My goal as a parent is for my kids to be successful in life. And I am willing to do just about anything to help them succeed.

And as a stepmom I have to let go of control. I have to let my husband handle it.

It is really hard to sit back and be in the crowd. But if I speak up I get in trouble. I turn in to the bad guy. No matter what happens.