Not Quite what I had in mind…

His mom and his sister want me to help out with an intervention. So I’m still here. Ready to rip his face off. He needs help… Now that he knows I’m still here, he’s decided to tell me that he doesn’t think what he did last night was in the wrong and he doesn’t have a problem. Piece of fcuking shit!
He’s someone else. His alcoholism is worse than ever and taking over his mind. I’ll do for him what I can before I leave. But seriously, enough is enough. I need to get out.