My brother is really broke and has been having a lot of trouble with his soon to be ex wife, is depressed etc, so I drove 10hrs to pick him up and bring him up to my house to hang out, and spend £90 on a train ticket home for him. He spends the last two nights spending all his money getting ****ed, and I leave him alone for an hour passed out on the sofa tonight while I play some Payday2.
I heard him moving about and assumed he had got up for a cigarette, so when I stop for a break I see he is asleep in my bed, naked, and is covered in ****. I go downstairs to discover he has taken a huge sloppy **** in my kitchen.
WTF
He's admitted he has a drink problem (I've been sober nearly 8 years so he knows I know what it's like), so surely this is the point when you stop and think "okay maybe I need help when I'm crapping in my brother's kitchen"?
I'm so mad right now. I'm debating giving him an ultimatum: get help or I post the picture of your **** in my kitchen on fb
I heard him moving about and assumed he had got up for a cigarette, so when I stop for a break I see he is asleep in my bed, naked, and is covered in ****. I go downstairs to discover he has taken a huge sloppy **** in my kitchen.
WTF

He's admitted he has a drink problem (I've been sober nearly 8 years so he knows I know what it's like), so surely this is the point when you stop and think "okay maybe I need help when I'm crapping in my brother's kitchen"?
I'm so mad right now. I'm debating giving him an ultimatum: get help or I post the picture of your **** in my kitchen on fb

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