I hate living in a house with my 27 year old brother, dude. He’s the meanest person I’ve ever met. Not only that, but he’s transphobic and homophobic. He came home and told me and my mom about how he met a trans person at the gym one time and didn’t respect her pronouns, even after she confronted him about it. He fr said, and I QUOTE, “It’s not like it matters anyways” and “They’re too hard to remember anyway.” My brother in whatever religion you’re in, they’re words. How can you remember how to fix/work on cars but you can’t remember that someone uses pronouns that are opposite to their birth gender?? Be so fr, dude. Not only that, but he’s incredibly depressed and violent sometimes. He’s gotten a concussion from my dad (who had early onset Alzheimer’s) which messed up his head a lot, but he won’t even get help from a real doctor. He doesn’t even go to therapy, so he’s been keeping all this anger and sadness bottled up. He snapped one night and started trashing the garage part of our house and started swearing at my mom, saying that it was “all her fault” for bringing him into this world. I don’t want my CPS case to reopen just because my older brother can’t get help and mature.
#I’m sick of my older brother
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