Bruh, this shit right here delivered the knockout blow to me two weeks ago. I considered myself flexible in terms of my parenting style and I would give her the opportunity to try things her way every now and then with the caveat, if it did not work, we are using my approach. The things that I'd tried to instill in my daughter were self-accountibilty, pay attention to the details, don't quit before give yourself an opportunity to learn something new, don't be careless. When she would fail to do those things, I would get on her. The first couple of times, I would be diplomatic in my approach and even when the diplomacy was gone, I wouldn't yell, but we would have a brutally honest conversation. She would tell me my approach was not working, but I would tell her that her approach did not work and this same things were happening consistantly. I would constantly tell her that I love her, but she cannot continue to operate this way because she will be going off to college in a few years. She told me that she no longer wants to stay with me and we barely talk now. This shit has left me dead inside. Her mother and I do not get along, so I am sure that she is happy about this new development.