I am a 21-year old junior college student currently living at home, unfotrunately. But that’s beside the point. My 19-year old brother is a meth addict demonstrating borderline schizophrenic behavior, and he’s runing both my life and my mother’s life. NO education, NO job, just sits in the dark all day whacks off to cheap porn. Every day he confronts my mother, demands money and the use of her car, yells abusive, incoherent nonsense at her, and won’t leave her alone until she acquiesces. If she doesn’t he just steals her car. Then he goes out and gets fucked up on meth, comes home and abuses my mother even more.
He should have been kicked out of the house a long time ago, but my mom can’t bring herself to do it because he’s her fucking baby. He has a degenerative eye disease that is causing him progressive vision loss, so my mom feels that she can’t kick him out because he’s helpless. She won’t call the police on him either, because she’s afraid that he’ll get assaulted or raped in prison (he’s a skrawny white kid, easy target).
On one occasion about two months ago, I took matters into my own hands and called the cops on him myself. He threatened to kill my mother if she didn’t give him money, and even though I didn’t think he would really harm her, calling the cops was all I could do to keep myself from ripping his fucking larynx out. No MAN can just sit there when some schizophrenic meth addict threatens to kill his mother. Anyway, they found five bags of meth on him, and he got arrested… my mom begged them not to take him away but fortunately the cops did their job. My mom posted $12K (he was arrested on three charges) to bail him out the next day and is putting out several grand more for a good attourney. Can you fucking believe that? The kid threatens to KILL her, and two days later it’s “oh I’m so glad you’re home Kevie, can I make you some macaroni and cheese”?
My parents are both vehimently opposed to me calling the police on him and have critized me harshly for it. “It costs so much money to bail him out and blah blah blah.” Well, SHIT! The little bitch makes me so fucking mad when he gets high and goes off on his incoherent rants, abuses my mother, steals her car and puts others at risk by driving under the influence. I can’t just do nothing. So what the fuck do I do?