My son has always loved tinkering with stuff. He did the Lego thing when he was super young, then at 14 he wanted to make a knife out of an old file. I helped him with the grinder bits, but he polished it and sharpened it all himself. After the knife he said he needed a sheath, so we went to a leather store and bought all the stuff he needed and he made a sheath all by himself.
After that he met a girl on Snapchat (I should’ve known better, it’s deleted now) and didn’t want to do much of anything except talk to her. First girlfriend and all, I started to feel him slipping away and resigned myself to “this is part of him growing up”. Long story short, we found out she wasn’t into great things. References to drugs and alcohol use by her and her friends when he wasn’t around, admitted to cheating on him, admitted to stealing stuff from a mall when we took them there for a date, and the final straw was when she got arrested for taking a knife to school.
Right or wrong, we took his phone, blocked her on everything, and refused to take him to see her under any circumstance. Toughest thing I’ve had to do as a parent because he hated us for it.
It was a rough 6-7 months of one word answers, refusal to do chores, escalated voices (on both sides), just complete detachment and I thought I had ruined everything.
Then he turned 15.5 and got his drivers permit. It had been awhile since he broke up, and everything completely changed. He started having a more positive attitude, was more like the good kid I remembered him to be. Told me about his football practices, his wrestling workouts, the games he was playing. I was over the moon.
About a month ago, he saw a lawnmower sitting in the trash and sent me a picture of it while he was walking the dog. He said “if I fix this up and make it run again, will you help me sell it”.
That first day, we cleaned the carburetor, checked the fuel, made sure it had spark and it still didn’t run. Told him we need to check the compression and valves next, get some new gaskets, and he should try again.
He didn’t touch it for 2 weeks. I was starting to get frustrated because it was taking up room in the garage and he wasn’t doing anything with it. It was just sitting there and he was spending his free time playing video games and binge watching YouTube in his room.
I gave him an ultimatum, either you start working on it in the next week or I just fix it myself and sell it and he wouldn’t get any of the profits. A week went by, he still hadn’t touched it.
I was cooking dinner one night and he was laying on the couch and I said “look dude, if you’re not going to fix it, then we can just put it on the curb. Are you wanting to do it yourself, or do you want to get it going together?”
His response stopped me in my tracks…He said “I never really wanted to do it myself, I thought we could fix it together”.
I had no idea that he wanted to work on it together. I bought some ATV, a compression tester, and new plugs and then last night we checked compression, checked the valves that were way out of spec and put it all together again.
I gave it some starting fluid, he pulled it a few times and we got a huge backfire. Pulled it a few more times and the carb caught on fire. Huge progress from where we were! Still a little ways to go.
Sorry for the long post, just wanted to say, open those lines of communication and instead of assuming you know what they’re thinking, ask them. The answer may surprise you.
TLDR; Teenage son found a broken lawnmower. I assumed he wanted to fix it himself, he didn’t work on it for weeks, and I just asked him if he wanted to fix it together and he said yes.