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You're a very good bloke and that family is fortunate to have you as a caring neighbor.
Reminds me of my grandparents and what they did to my father. My father was a "surprise," born in 1937 to a woman who was born in 1894, so she was 43, which was ancient back then for a first child. By that point, my grandparents were very settled in their ways. My grandfather was a builder and rather successful and he and my grandmother would winter in Florida -- and that wasn't gonna change just bc a kid was born. So my father, who was an only child, would spend half the school year in Connecticut, the other half in Florida. And when he was at home in Florida, his parents often went to the track and just left him at home.I need advice about a problem with my next-door neighbor. I'll try to make it brief.
In Nov. 2021, my next-door neighbor's wife died. She'd dealt with numerous brain tumors over 18 years (the same kind that ice skater Scott Hamilton has). She was a rock for family, church and our community. She left behind her husband, two daughters and a son. The oldest is now a third-grade teacher about 200 miles from here, the middle daughter is a college student in Boston and the son is a senior in high school.
About six months after his wife's death, the husband started dating this woman. Probably sooner than I thought was appropriate, but whatever.
The problem is that earlier this year, the father moved in with his girlfriend. Not officially. But he went from spending one or two nights per week to spending every night at her place. He comes by his house once or twice per week - but never to spend the night. (The GF won't spend the night at the house because she doesn't want to leave her 15yo daughter alone.) So his 17-year-old son is living by himself. His dad Venmos money to him for groceries and still pays the house bills.
I don't know what to do. I've chewed the dad's ass about abandoning his son. I check on the kid every day. I am trying to fill in as best I can. But I feel like I need to be doing something more.
I don't want to involve the authorities - though a big part of me thinks a parent abandoning a minor should be reported. Is it just a matter of doing what I can, when I can, for the kid? And how do I balance trying to spend enough time with my 15yo and wife and the next-door-neighbor?
TL;DR - My next-door neighbor has abandoned his 17yo son. What do I do?
I would also suggest trying to help the young man find a grief counselor and other mental health professionals to talk to because he’s going through a lot of **** right now.
The conservator did some digging, found out he’d bought a $18,000 Jeep for his GF’s daughter and denied any future requests without expense receipts.
Don’t blame the GF, she’s doing what is best for her daughter.
My hope is that the sisters will be there as much as possible for his senior year milestones, especially graduation. But you and your fellow churchgoers need to be ready to step in if needed for those moments so the kid isn’t alone for what should be happy moments. And he very well may not volunteer they are coming up so it would help to have an in with the school system. Any idea when his birthday is?
LOL! I stand (and applaud) with @swingline.her crotchfruit
"He" is a she.
You can never be sure these days.I wasn't sure. I knew I shouldn't have been lazy and gone back and checked. Oops.
Does your state have anything like a Public Guardian and Trustee that oversees/investigates the financial interests of minors in trusts/inheritances/damage awards etc?
That $18K on the Jeep is bull**** and should be investigated and repaid. There is a fiduciary duty at play.
Does your state have anything like a Public Guardian and Trustee that oversees/investigates the financial interests of minors in trusts/inheritances/damage awards etc?
That $18K on the Jeep is bull**** and should be investigated and repaid. There is a fiduciary duty at play.
Maybe the son can impregnate the crotchfruit and give his father a grandkid on the new family tree.
For some reason I pictured Inky living on some huge spread of land with the closest neighbor "way down yonder."
Dad and his Humpsack