*rant rant fume rant*

Well, a call from my loving brother. He's at the house and telling me how much there is still to take and that he'll 'do his best'. HAH! He's never done his best in his entire life! Then he has the nerve to tell me that I'd 'freeloaded' on mom and dad for my whole life and maybe I hadn't done as well as I'd hoped for myself.

*FUMES*

What the fuck?!? This asshole had to have my parents support for himself and his entire dysfunctional family into his forties! Then when his marriage finally imploded he moved back into the basement to mooch off them for another five years!

I doubt he's ever even considered how often mom cried over being forgotten by him on her birthday or her anniversary. Not to forget Mothers day or Christmas! It just makes me so raging mad that he could think and act like that that I hardly even know where to start.

I find myself hoping that he gets the same shitty treatment from his own kids as he's given to mom and dad and even to myself for all these years!

Jeff! I hope you ROT in your own filth before you get any comfort or concern from another human!