windchymes
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Oh gosh..... He was 17, senior-itis and full of himself, had a set of wheels that I helped him get, and a job. I don't even remember what the infraction was, now, I think he had wanted to skip school on a certain day, and I told him absolutely not, and if he did, I'd take the car keys for two weeks. Well, he did, and I found out, and I demanded the car keys. He refused, saying he had no way to get to school. I said, take the bus like the other kids do. Can't take the bus, I'm a senior! Well then, I don't give a damn how you get to school, but you're not driving the car. Yes I am. No, you're not, give me the damn keys! Okay, fine, you don't like the rules here, then get your stuff and go live with someone else. Okay, fine! He throws a few clothes and his fishtank inn the car and starts out. Uh uh, no way, you take ALL your stuff. All the clothes, sheets and blankets, all that crap in the closet and drawers, take it all! Get it ALL out of here! (Trying to make it as difficult for him as possible, lol) Meanwhile, I'm dying inside, thinking Oh God Oh God Oh God....He takes a couple more armloads of stuff, and then it's quiet for a few minutes, then he comes in, flops down on the couch, hands me the car keys and says, "Ok, let's talk. So-and-so will pick me up for school for two weeks. I won't skip school anymore. Okay?" And I kept the keys for the two weeks, and he settled down a lot after that and finished out the year. Today, seven years later, he's a great father to my granddaughter, he respects me and I really respect the person he's become. Stick to your guns. It was the hardest thing I ever did, but I'm glad I did.
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