My son spent another night at a local hotel. He called me this morning to pick him up to go to the bank and get the last of the money he got from job he lost. Said he went across the street to convenience store, door jammed and somebody stole $110 out of his room. Took his last $50 out of bank today to spend one last night in hotel. I made an appointment with a preacher who runs a homeless shelter and recovery homes for men. I was so hopeful about this, but my son says he's so angry that he doesn't want to talk to anyone about anything. My ex called me to see how I was doing, was worried about me and my son. Called him again while my son and I were going back to hotel. He said with speakerphone on "you've done more than anybody for Keith, it is his choice now". So, Keith gives me a glaring look when he leaves my car and goes to slam door and I tell him not to. He's soooo angry and hurt. He has a little boy who loves him dearly and he just can't understand how this is hurting everyone. I know he's hurting and I'm thinking that he sees things differently than everyone else. Does he really think that I don't love him? He says this is his last day in the hotel, next it's living in the woods. "You can come get my stuff, razor, skateboard since I won't be needing it in the woods".