Quote from: sandrauk on September 05, 2012, 06:55:59 AM
I'm going to tell you my sons story. That way it's impersonal and you can decide which bits resonate with you.
My son got to the age of 17. I bought him a car, paid the insurance, tax etc. because I wanted him to not have to struggle the way I had at that age. Both my parents had died when I was 16 and I had to join the services and leave school and hometown at 16.
I banned him from carrying friends in the car, but of course he did and wrote the car off in two months (no injuries tho). All night parties followed and his studies went for the chop. His room was 6 inches deep in crap, he never helped around the house, he was rarely there. All my attempts to guide (carrot/stick ) failed. Two more cars followed, both written off.
By 19 he would visit home once a week to steal some money, I put the money in a safe, somehow he cracked the safe and I found I was losing £1000 a week.
At this stage I decided it was sink or swim for him so he visited the house to find the locks changed and when he came to collect his clothes he went for my throat, but found he wasn't as strong as he thought he was. He left calling me a gay, ->-bleeped-<-, motherf
I didn't speak to him for two years, until he hit bottom and apologized and grew up, but slowly he got himself a minimum wage job which he held down, and slowly turned his life around. Now I could help him again (not financially) and got him to program a couple of websites for me
There were still more hiccups but now he's 29 got a good job as a programmer and in four days time he will make me a grandma. He's given up gambling, smoking and the marijuana which I suspect is actually what started the problems.
Frankly, looking at what little you've described (jackass, falling out of a car, don't care about the money etc) I would restrict your access to an inheritance. Now this behavior may have been caused by gender dysphoria but your parents don't know that.
Running away is a really bad option IMO.
You need to show your parents that you are responsible.
A couple of thoughts and yes it is about the money as I see that as key to giving you possibilities. If you show you are thinking responsibly about it you are showing that your less likely to party it away.
Try to see if you can get the trust to buy a house for you to rent.
I'm a bit concerned at the level of dividend. 370k p.a. is ok on a 10 million principal (3.7%). On any less it implies a high level of risk which means you could lose the lot. You need to take an interest in this. The US stock market has had a good couple of years but it is always cyclical.
I'm not dead. Worse I almost told someone on the drive home, my oldest sister no less. The money stuff, yes I know I should take more interest, but I don't understand any of it. When I asked about it, I was taken in to meet a broker who literally walked me around in circles because he knew I didn't understand, so he just made some things up. I do still try to read the books, and by books I mean this reports they send me, ranging from 150-1000 pages ...of just numbers. TBH, I don't think anyone in my family understands them either, but my grandfather and father both know the totals, and get more simplified information.
Me being irresponsible. Yes, 100%, and that actually likely does have to do a lot to do with all of it; the money, the tracking, constantly watching everything I do. I've spent more time in jail than the rest of my family combined. And while I could blame this, and 100 other things, and while some people might agree that this lead to that, or that made me do this, the truth is its my fault. I've never really handled anything well. Don't get me wrong by this either, you may draw your own conclusions, but i'm not some evil person. My jail time was mostly related to driving and court FTAs, the worst that came from my "teenage" stunts was my entire yard was leveled (the car incident by the way, i didn't so much fall, as I was ..pushed) But, every time I get on the right track, I mess everything up. Last screw up I made cost me my job, my apartment, everything I owned all because I trusted someone that I knew I shouldn't (even after my entire family told me it was a bad idea). And I'm always trying to prove im responsible to them. Even now im dealing with all their problems on top of mine. My grandfather calls me every time he needs something as simple as a light bulb changed, or his yard mowed, or he doesn't know how to check his recent calls. My father is getting remarried and working on a house for him and his fiance. Every time he calls, no matter what i'm doing I answer. I help him put up drywall, wire the electrical, dig holes for a pond. This is relevant because he actually didn't tell me because he didn't want me to meet her side of the family because hes embarrassed of me. Because i'm irresponsible. That's why they don't want me to go far, and constantly checking on me and what I do. Because i'm a f**kup. I can't hold down a job, I eventually fail to pay my bills, and lose everything. I don't really have a future, or anything going for me either. This just makes one more thing to add to the pile of reasons why they would be better of without me. I don't know, I don't really want to talk about this anymore. I want a reset button. You've all been really nice to me, and i'm not asking for your pity because I DON'T deserve it. I don't deserve anything, but luckily, I don't expect it either. I don't know what the hell i'm doing anymore.