I don't actually pay his rent, he gives me the money and I pay it to his landlord because apparently he is incapable. It's just one of the many many things he refuses to do for himself. He says he can't work internet banking to transfer it but manages to transfer my sisters money all the time. If I point this out, he ignores me completely. If I refuse to pay the rent, I get bombarded with phone calls until I do it. It's easier just to do it.
I have spoken to my sisters and my aunt several times over the years and the fact is they just do not care. As long as he isn't their problem, they don't want to know. Now he's their problem again they want shot asap and will shove him in a flat and will leave him to it.
He won't appreciate me more when he doesn't have anyone, I will just be the bad guy for 'deserting him'. I have fallen out with him once before when I was pregnant with Shaun and he was a raging alcoholic. He was leaving me 50+ angry voicemails every day and when I would visit he would throw things about. He launched a dumbell tree at me one time. I changed my number and cut contact. Then when Shaun was 2 he was admitted to a mental hospital after stabbing his neighbour. Not one person noticed or cared that he was clearly having schizophrenic thoughts. They all lived near him (my sister lived with him and my aunt across the road) and they didn't bother when he said the neighbour had put cameras in the house. They didn't even tell me! So yeah. He got admitted and was weaned off alcohol and was medicated. Carol told me he had a brain clot and had had a stroke and was dying, so I would have to go and visit. I did go and visit and he was perfectly fine and just spoke to me as if nothing had ever happened. He didn't apologise for anything (never has) and just acted like we'd never fallen out. I did decide that he had changed though because he wasnt drinking and was being medicated, so I allowed him to meet Shaun. Then the phone calls started again. Laura you need to do this for me, you need to do that. Constant. I moved out here and he expected me to drive the 60 mile round trip every 2 days. So I suggested he move here to make things easier and he jumped at the chance. I found him a flat across the road from me and he moved in. Then he decided he didn't want to do anything for himself any more. He gave up driving and cleaning his house. He gave up doing his own shopping. He expected me to do it all and if I didn't, I'd get constant phone calls and guilt trips. Like if I don't go the 20 mile round trip 3 times a week to Tesco to buy him fresh bananas, he will tell me he isn't eating. It's easier just to do it and be thankful that he is so good to Shaun. So over the past 2 years my sisters have visited maybe 4 times each. Ann has never visited. It has all been dumped on me and they have been happy to have it that way. TO be fair to them, my Dad refuses to allow them to do anything. Carol did offer to change his bedding recently as I couldn't do it and he said 'no it's fine, Laura will do it'.
I pretty much have 2 options. I either let him go and never speak to him again or I go over and let him act like he's done nothing wrong and we carry on as normal. If I try and speak to him about what he's done he'll just say 'Aye hen' over and over and that will be it, nothing will change. He just doesn't listen.