Well my life is shit.
Unemployed. (very rarely get on call catering jobs anymore)
Everytime I sign an offer they back out a week later (happened like 5 times now)
Still waiting to get a doctor from medicare. And I need one now that I was diagnosed with diabetes.
And now this, I dont really understand how it escalated so quickly or so violently. I guess I shouldnt be surprised my brother has acted spontaneaously violent before. I truly believe now that he is psychopathic, it's the only explanation I can come up with as to how asking for some help and cooperation led to a fist fight.
I have people coming over to view the house this morning like I do every weekend, they happened to schedule a but earlier than usual, so I'm up early cleaning the house from top to bottom like usual since nobody else bothers to clean up after themselves. I sweep the floors and mop the floors with some wood wax so everything looks nice and shiny for the guests. The issue began when I asked my brother to move his motorcycle out of the dining room and into the backyard or front porch ( he always brings it into the house for some reason and insists on storing it in the dining room, which leaves dirty tire marks all over the floors) He refused and so I told him "fuck it then I'll move it myself" which causes him to go into a rage, he starts cursing and screaming "Dont touch my shit" extremely loudly like a maniac. I dont even touch the bike while he's screaming and raging so I wait on the couch for him to come down and finish screaming so when he eventually does move it. He comes down in his underwear and screams at me and hovers over his bike with his arms folded. I ask him again to move his bike so I can finish cleaning and he refuses to even budge and keeps screaming. I keep asking and asking him to move his bike so I can clean and he refuses to budge.
people like to walk around the dining room as it's a very nice feature of the house so his bike is a very big obstruction to the walk around, so it needs to be moved. He refuses and says they can just walk around it and that house looks clean even though it's filled with muddy motorcycle tire tracks. He screams obscenties and refuses to move the bike, so I say "fuck it, I'll move it out front", as soon as I reach towards the bike he bursts out like a manic and starts swinging at me without restraint, aiming straight for my face with his full strength, I dodge as much as I can and grab both his arms to stop him from swinging and proceeds to headbutt me in the mouth and nose a couple times while kicking at me (I'm alot heavier and taller than him) but he's very erratic and violent so I try and subdue him by putting his arms behind his back, he contiously trys to headbutt me and I lose my grip when my mom intervenes, breaks my hold and I lose my footing and he starts to poud his fists against my back like a hammer. (at this point my mom is now acting like a wall between us) while he swings for my face repeatedly.
He keeps swinging while I'm just trying to catch his punches and subdue him ( he fights like a wild animal) I dont really need to go into a play by play of the entire thing, but eventually I just give up on subduing him and just drag the motorcycle out to the front by myself ignoring his punches, he gets a good one into the side of my head and now I cannot hear out of my left ear, busts my lip and my nose to make it bleed and I eventually get the bike outside while my mom tries acts like a wall. eventually he gets fed up with beating on me without my retaliation and he screams and goes back to his room.
I'm going to file assault charges against him after the 10 and 12 clock house showings, ( I really really really really need to sell this fucking house) my uncle was there the whole time and he's chomping at the bit to get his revenge and send him to jail so at least I have his testament to his insanity, my mom refuses to speak or help me file charges against him so I'm at a loss there. Im just worried that there is now permanant damage to my ear and this could really hurt my chances to sell the house at a decent price now.
I really really really really need to sell this fucking house.