I have no depression, and I think nearly all depression can be treated with something to read, to do, or to change (maybe with assistance sometimes), or someone to meet, but I am forced to still/again live at home with my parents and my older brother is there too, and he is an absolute psychopath, every couple of months screaming insane selfish, delusional, hateful and manipulative bullshit with an ugly, loud voice, slamming doors with absolute violence, and sometimes coming after me, either to push close to my face and say something like he will murder me, or to beat at me, although so far in a cramp-like idiotic manner (still insane).
He even has a confirmed condition of obsessive compulsive or some sort of control disorder (don't know what exactly or the best translation), but on top of it, he is just a narcissistic, egomanical, and probably sociopathic a--hole. Imagine a typical 12 year old a--hole. He is that, only if it became ever more extreme over the years and more narcissistically delusional and self-important.
My parents - or at least my mother, because my father has become very passive - have seen, heard all of it, but my mother doesn't really give a sh--. She calls it "neutral" if it happens to me. But what's more, he has long took up the habit to go completely nuts exactly then when he's heard or suspects that I've told something my mother. I on the other hand want a third party and don't cherish that bullshit which he is obsessed about for its own sake and that will never end, except by moving out, which I can't do.
Normally I find it too stupid and disgusting to think or talk about, but this happened once more.
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