Kudos to Tom Tildrum and Dinsdale for their insight. While not exactly like the OP’s situation but similar enough. My son was stuck at 19. He didn’t like college and only liked certain aspects of work but not enough to look for a full time job. He had flunked out of two different colleges, primarily because he wouldn’t go to class, would miss tests, etc. What he did like was hanging out with his girlfriend and gaming late into the night.
I finally set some conditions on his life if he was going to continue living with and being supported by me.
- If he wasn’t going to go to school full time then he needed to be working full time, or some combination of school and work that was considered full time.
- No more staying up every night into the wee hours of the night online. To bed at a decent time and up and out of bed by 9:00 am.
- If he was living with us and was at home during the evening meal time, he needed to eat with the family at least 3 nights a week. He needed to be a part of the family, not just treating our home as a dorm.
- He was diagnosed with ADHD about 2 years prior, and was prescribed medication as treatment, he had to stay current on his medication and med-checks with his PCP.
- If he was working, and not going to school full time, then a % of his pay would come to me as a token payment of room and board.
If any of these conditions weren’t met, I could revoke his support and living privileges at our home. I also explained that if he didn’t want to have these conditions, that he was free to leave anytime.
He was very upset by these conditions and accused me of trying set him up so that I would have an excuse to kick him out. I explained to him that I was attempting to help him set some personal guidelines for his life, since he wasn’t attempting to do that for himself, and that if I wanted to kick him out, I didn’t need an excuse.
He moved out 3 days later. For a year he lived with his mom and stepdad continuing his past patterns. We still saw each other every other week, had lunch together etc. He came to see his sisters periodically and saw us at holidays, birthdays, etc.
After about a year, he told me that his stepdad had graciously given him 2 years of GI bill benefits to use and that he was enrolling at one of the other state universities about 3 hours from where we live. I wished him luck and hoped that he would follow through and not waste the benefit that his stepdad had offered him.
Well, we are almost a through his first year there and he has a 3.3 GPA. I’m very proud of him that he’s following through on what he wants to do. I would have been equally happy if he had gotten a full time job and did the best he could do there as well.
I realize that my son’s situation isn’t the same as your daughters. There’s no abusive girlfriend in the mix, etc. But at some point, you have to let them make their own way even if that means failing at life.