Well I tried desperately yesterday to allow things to calm down. Evidently I was the only one trying. I got up this morning to hearing Tony screaming at Cory. Now what pray tell do you suppose caused this screaming fit? Cory accidentally took the remote to the TV into his bedroom last night! Now supposedly Tony got up at about 6:30 or so and made his coffee and got the baby up...noticed that he couldnt find the remote so he went into Cory's room and asked if he had seen it. Cory calmly said "oh yeah...sorry, I had it in my hand when I came in here. Here it is." No screaming no nothing. Then at about 9 when everyone was getting up to get ready to go to the Easter Egg hunt Tony decides this is the time to start screaming. He makes this huge deal about Cory taking it in there....screaming like a banshee. I come out of my room so ticked off to find out exactly what the problem was. Then we all started. Cory was yelling back at his dad to just calm the F down, a remote isnt worth all this screaming and cussing. After all, he gave it back when asked about it. Well Tony wont let it go...he keeps screaming and saying really not nice things about Cory and wishing he was dead and gone and on and on. Of course, Cory is screaming back and then I got into it too. I cannot stand all that screaming and cussing when I first wake up...really gets me irate. Im telling Tony he needs to either calm the H down or leave. At this point he gets right in my face and says that he doesnt mean S to me, that I would rather listen to my MF this and that piece of garbage kid. We are all trying to tell him to just calm down...he is way overreacting and that this is why he is going to stroke out. He just gets madder. Says he cant have anything in this house and that no one gives a S about him except for the money he brings in. I was like...ok...whatever you say. Thats when he starts in really bad with me...in my face, pushed me twice and thats when I told him he needed to be held on a 72 hour hold because he was completely irrational. But oh no...the only thing wrong with him is he has live with two MF bipolar peope. He grabs a bunch of his junk and throws it in the work van and peels out of the yard. Im crying my eyes out and call Jamie to see if he can talk some sense into him because he was claiming he would never put another red cent into this house or give me any money for food even. Jamie calls and basically tells me we have to play nice and stop doing this to his dad. Ok...whatever...I didnt do anything. We went to the egg hunt even though I was so mad. I get home and call him to see if he would take me to the ER because I think I either broke a bone in my foot or tore something...it hurts. I fell last night again and my foot went the wrong way. He tells me no, hell no! Meanwhile he has called our oldest kid at work and spouts his garbage about how stressed he is and how we just make it so much worse and how all we want him for is a cash cow. Whatever. Everyone thinks I need to be so sorry and apologize. I cant see why. I am telling everyone that I am putting the house on the market for half the tax value and selling. He left me with no money. He told me he would pay three of the bills I normally pay because he was out of work the beginning of the month so we needed the money for food and whatnot. But he promised to pay these things with his first big check...that was thursday nights check. So obviously I will end up with some stuff cut off and I wont have money for food. Well I intend to round up everything he owns and put it on craigslist and sell it. He thinks everyone around him has issues but him. He needs to look in the mirror because he is acting crazier than I ever have.