The time when … my brother was schizophrenic

So … to top it all, and if you follow my blog you might have noticed that I deal with a lot of c*ap, my brother was caked by therapist schizophrenic.

He definitely has an undiagnosed mental illness. He can’t hold a job, he is awake at night and sleeps during the day and he insults everybody.

He has been supported either by my husband or my mother or my father since … well since he was born to be exact. He calls everybody stupid except for himself. He calls everybody “supported” except for himself.

He doesn’t look for a job because he says it’s impossible to find a job.

He wants my husband to buy him an apartment but insults him continuously.

He calls me “supported” (by my husband apparently) but then asks me for money.

He sends me pages long emails insulting me, my father and my husband.