I was cut off at age of 21. It worked—at least as far as making me support myself. It also pretty much destroyed my relationship with my parents. We have not been close since and they do not get to see their grandchildren unsupervised.
I think that you need to look at your goals and the potential short term and long term consequences and then make a decision. I think that most people don’t think about long term consequences. And of course, what happens in one case probably won’t happen in another case.
If you cut your child off:
Will you be able to stay cutting off no matter what? What if they lose their apartment? What if they are starving? What if they lose a job and become homeless?
Will they feel like they can never come to you for help again? Do you care?
Will they suddenly start taking care of themselves? Is the only reason they don’t take care of themselves because they don’t have to? Do they want to work and can’t find work? (It is the recession after all). If you kick them out, will they find a way to take care of themselves? Will they balance their budget, so to speak? Will they balance the budget at a standard of living you are comfortable with? Do they have the skills to do well?
When I graduated from college, it was the last big recession—the Carter-Reagan recession. I sent out lots of queries, and got maybe a couple of interviews and no job offers. Eventually, my parents suggested I get “what color is your parachute.” It helped, but not then.
They kicked me out one evening with nothing. The next morning, after spending the night at a friend’s house, I got a dishwashing job. I went back home. I worked there for a week and then got a job doing carpentry work for my father. The plan was I would build a grubstake and then move to NYC and be on my own, and this is, indeed, what happened.
My parents did help me out and, in many ways, have been behind me, and yet, because of the way they did it, I never trusted them again. Well, I had already felt uncomfortable with how much they would support me, so I was already well on the way to not trusting them.
I think that if you are happy with making them get on their own feet and don’t care what happens after that, it’s easy. Do it. Cut them off. Don’t give into their efforts to wheedle stuff out of you. They will make it.
I think a lot of our kids have a sense of entitlement. I have to ask why that is? Personally, I think it is the parents who give them this sense. This is especially easy when we only have one or two children. In China, they call their only sons Little Emperors. I suspect we have been doing that to our kids in the US, too. We are wealthy, and all that wealth is focused on few children.
If their behavior is our fault, then throwing them out basically says we don’t have responsibility for this. We deny how we brought up our kids. We blame it on them.
I don’t think that’s right. I think we have a responsibility to help our kids become independent. We must teach them how to do this. It isn’t just schooling they need. They need to know how to find work. How to find an apartment and/or car. They need real skills. But job hunting is the biggest. We owe it to them to give them connections and help them through this passage of life.
My parents couldn’t do this. My father never had to look for a job in his life. They were always given to him. He could not understand why I would have a problem. He didn’t understand the problems and had no skills to help me, anyway. So he threw up his hands in disgust and kicked me out. Pretty pathetic, if you ask me.
But I figured it out on my own, and being forced to do it made a difference. I couldn’t just moan around and be depressed. Things became more urgent. I had to take whatever job I could get, not wait for the right job. I could no longer afford to indulge my fear of talking to people or of asking someone to hire me when I couldn’t imagine why anyone would hire me.
If I were you, I wouldn’t kick him out or cut him off. I would try to help him. But having said that, I know that cutting someone off can work. I also know it has unintended consequences. Do what you will.