Wow, its been a long time since I posted anything. So my life recently has been pretty stressful. I have had like so much going on with my family especially my brother.
So a couple of years ago he started hanging out with the wrong crowd and he got into smoking weed and stuff like that. Well he almost failed his grade and my mom found out that he was getting high like everyday and going to school high and stuff. She made him stop which lasted like maybe a month and he just kept getting in trouble over and over again. So he went to live with my dad which at that time was about 2 blocks away from my house. Then a couple of months later he moved back in with us and the same thing happened, so he went to live with my dad again. Then my dad moved to Winston and Chris screwed up yet again and he moved to Winston ‘for good’ (which BTW was like the hardest thing I’ve ever gone through). So this past summer he went with my youth group to a summer retreat and God really worked in his life. (it’s a really long crazy, exciting story, if you want to know just ask) but anyway he changed, like for real. So my mom let him move back in yet again and everything was going great until about 3 months ago….
My mom got married in September and we moved into my step-dad’s house. My brother hates Dave(and there is another really long story about that too) so ever since then my brother has just made my mom and sister’s life a living hell. And he has also started smoking weed and drinking a lot again. He thinks now that he’s 17 that he is grown. But the truth is, he isn’t he has no job, no car, no license, and most importantly he’s only 17! I’m not really sure what he is thinking.
The other day he was supposed to be in school but he stole my sisters jeep and him and one of his thug-ish friends drove around all day getting high and doing God knows what. So when he got back to school he got caught and they called my mom. He was so mad and he was like yelling and stuff at my mom and the cop had to all but restrain him because of how he was talking to her. He basically told her that he was not living with her and not going back to Winston and he would find someplace to live, but that he was grown and didn’t ever have to listen to her again.
Now he living with some friend. We don’t know where he is or what he doing and I’m just like really worried about him. He won’t stop until he gets in like serious trouble. He thinks that he is better than the law and the he is invincible, which I mean CLEARLY he’s not. So I’m at the point were I’m so tired of worrying. And I’m tired of my mom calling me crying because she doesn’t know what to do. I’m just so over him. And I feel bad but its like I’m praying that he does get in trouble so that he can get some help. He’s so angry all the time. I’m afraid if he doesn’t get help now he never will and he’ll end up doing something that will ruin his life. I just don’t know what to do anymore. I need advice…and my brother desperately needs our prayers!
Thanks for listening!