I’m in something of a quandry with my stepson, and I’d like some fresh views on the situation. Perhaps the combined wisdom of the SDMB can help.
He is 16 years old. He is a role playing gamer, a Monty Python-quoting introvert, and, in all ways, the quintessential geek (he’d fit in here like nobody’s business). He and I have very, very littlie in common except his mother - who I love with all my heart and soul. There is nothing, absolutely nothing, that I would not do for this woman (as some of you may recall, we got married in November. We’ve been seeing each other for four years).
My wife was married to her former husband for 17 years. My stepson still lives with his father, who he idolizes (I know the man only slightly and have never uttered a word (harsh or otherwise) about him in my stepson’s presence). Since their divorce, my stepson has treated his mother like a complete and utter shit. He only begrudingly speaks to her, comes to our house for dinner and then sulks at the table, speaks in monosyllables, and can’t wait to get back to his house so he can do whatever the hell it is he does there. My wife and he once had a a very close relationship, and this is causing my wife no end of grief. He is very quick to call and ask her to take him shopping (he is 16 and has no interest in getting his driver’s license, has never had a job, and, evidently, is not required to perform any sort of chores around his dad’s house) or if he otherwise wants something from his mother, but he, in all other ways, has shut her out of his life. Understandably, she is really heart sick about this.
Now to my issue - I am really beginning to loathe this kid. I cannot abide the way he treats my wife. He is the most ungrateful, lazy, irresponsible piece of fungus I think I’ve ever encountered. Last night my wife was in tears because he told her that he refused to come to Easter dinner, even though we had planned it well in advance and had made some fairly substantial efforts. She knows my feelings on the subject (she asked, I answered in an honest, straightforward way). To see her in tears and so upset is very difficult for me - being male, I want to be able to fix everything (even when there isn’t any problem for me to fix).
Any ideas? Thoughts? It is becoming increasingly difficutlt for me to grin, bear it, and be hospitable on those occasions when he graces us with his lumpy self.