A Karen Relationship?

I'm so pissed off at my sister-in-law, Dave's Karen, right now. She's taken what was once a way-cool guy & turned him into a pussy-whipped paranoid nut-case. I think I wrote a blog about Labor Day, when she walked out on us over "herbs", because we wouldn't agree with her stupid opinion that "addictive antidepressants like Xanax & Zoloft ruin lives". For one thing, the dumb fuck should realize that Trish is taking Zoloft, & how did it ruin her life? Rather than "ruining" it, the med has had remarkable transforming power, & saved her from constantly being suicidal, & fuck the herbs, St. John's wort is bullshit.

But I realize that you can't keep everyone from being in general nutty, so we shouldn't allow a difference of opinion, no matter how stupid the woman is--& I stress stupid--ruin our relationship with my brother, even though the only way he can regain his sanity is to divorce the bitch. So I thought the other day that I'd fixed things up by offering to donate him a wiretap detector--like there's a realistic chance there's actually a "government wiretap" on his phone--but today when we called he just said, "We're busy" & hung up.

The problem is, even though he ate with us on Labor Day--though not without becoming paranoid about the "media blackouts"--& was nice enough to come try to start Trish's car for her, Karen has had 2 weeks to control him, & convince him he should reject his own brother over his need for "addictive antidepressants" rather than "herbs which have been studied in China for 6,000 years". Screw the bitch. She's stupid anyway. Like she goes around telling everyone that she was a paralegal when she worked at Legal Services, when actually she was simply the secretary.

Damn it, I want my brother back, not the paranoid nut who believes the government is spying on him, but that ain't gonna happen until he & his wife get onto some "addictive antidepressants" & stop believing all this herb crap.