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And let's crack on with today's first story which comes from a throwaway account and says, am I the asshole for not

wanting to live with brother-in-law anymore? My husband, 32 male, and I have been married for two

years. His dad and step-mom are going through an ugly divorce, so his half-brother, 17 male,

has moved in with us to live for a year till he starts college.

My husband loves his brother, treats him like a little kid and is overprotective of him.

I find brother-in-law's behaviour obnoxious and we are having too many arguments over this.

He's been with us for only a month and a half and I can't stand it, and I really don't think

I can put up with

it for a year. It started off with him making messes and throwing away leftovers. Since I do

most of the cooking and cleaning, it was increasing my workload. My husband's list of chores

have not increased by his presence, so he was dismissive of my complaints. Since husband

wouldn't say anything, I tried

telling him to pick up after himself. Brother-in-law retaliated by spanking my butt. Anytime I tell him to

do something, he hits my butt hard and laughs. Husband told him to knock it off, but he keeps doing it,

and husband treats it as if he's just playing around,

no big deal. Not only is it very disrespectful, but it's really painful. After that, he started

randomly picking me up and carrying me around. I'm a little over five foot and 120 pounds and he's a

tall, stocky guy. I hate it and the husband just thinks he's goofing around and trying to be friends with me.

I worked from home and the other day when it was just him and me in the house, he picked me up and ran with me to the bedroom and threw me on the bed.

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