Could be last post

I can't take one more eviction. It's 12 midnight and my sister and BIL are fighting again. He is addicted to drugs and is making everyone's life miserable. Instead of facing up to his problems he tells me that my husband and I are interfering with his marriage so we have to go. I can't live in the car again. It would destroy what is left of my spirit. I don't know what to do. My sister is in the bedroom talking to him as I write this, but even if he agrees to let us stay why would I want to. If karma is involved here what the hell did I ever do to deserve this?