Why Is My Son So Nasty To Me?

Question: Dear Luise: My 18 year-old son gets nasty with me. It seams that he might blame me for having cancer and going through my chemo. On my 50th birthday, I asked him to make me a piece of toast and he rammed a piece of dry bread in my face. He can be the best kind of caring person. He does volunteer work with the elderly. Then he gets home with me and is nasty. Why? I have been divorced since he was 18 months old, so I’m on my own. Help please. M.

Answer: Dear M. What you’re describing is very hard to understand and cope with. The question regarding why an adult son would act like that is the most common question on my website. For that reason, I created a Web-forum where mothers can interact with each other with problem solving and support: www.motherinlawsunite.com  You might want to go over there and take a look.

Many adult sons seem to have a hard time with the transition from the child-to-mother relationship to the adult-to-mother one. I think the anger is often about their acute discomfort…(that they often blame on us.) What you are probably looking for is logic and I doubt that you will find any. Your son’s ability to be kind to the elderly reflects what a good job you did raising him and his ability to not carry his personal difficulties with you out of the home when he works with others…shows maturity.

If you live together that can complicate things. Often our sons have to live alone and never move back in to complete the separation process. Then many of them can come back into our lives as friends…leaving their childish behavior behind. They don’t all make that transition, one of my sons did and the other didn’t. Blessings, Luise

About Luise Volta

Luise’s long life has brought her to being the great grandmother of four teenagers. Born in 1927, the miles in between her teens and theirs have been full of falling and getting up, learning and growing and then falling and getting up again. A normal, though not simple, process. She has had diverse careers in nursing, teaching preschool, interior design, Real Estate sales, insurance adjusting and dairy herd testing. She’s lived in the Mid-west, South and West Coast. Luise is married to the love of her life, Val, born in 1911. Their little terrier, “Rosa,” makes most of the major decisions at their house, (or thinks she does).
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