I learned last summer that my late 30s brother had apparently been diagnosed as bipolar roughly two years ago, started taking meds for it and while working a high-profile financial job started having panic attacks after the birth of his first kid a year ago. He ultimately lost his job last September and has been getting disability payouts from former employer. His wife, meanwhile, is trying to make it as a screenwriter and got her first big break in January to write for a network show that put her on unpaid leave two weeks ago with no clear idea of if/when she'll find employment again.
They live 3 blocks from the Pacific Ocean in a very tony part of Orange County. They rent. They can't afford it. They still have their child in part-time daycare.
My brother had been taking care of their son roughly 20 hours a week while SIL worked, wrote etc. Now they have no income. Brother has apparently become quite dysfunctional, not getting out of bed, panic attacks over slight setbacks like fussy kid at Easter Sunday church etc. He refuses to apply for work, saying he can't mentally handle it -- his psychiatrist has told him he needs to start PT work bare minimum to help get through the rut. SIL has usually worked, but lower-paying jobs for most part which my brother had told her was fine so she could focus on her writing.
SIL kicks him out two weeks ago, calls me to tell me that -- I primarily listen. He goes back, I don't hear from either of them for 48 hours and hope all is improving -- instead, SIL calls me sobbing to say she thinks he has addiction issues but doesn't have firm proof, just has caught him in financial lies etc. Brother says no, instead he's been staying in a hotel for 2 nights while his MIL was in town because didn't feel comfortable being around them amid this stress. He goes back home. another week passes, psychiatrist allegedly trying to get brother into mental health outpatient program but those aren't easy to access or something.
Brother sends me nonstop messages throughout work day yesterday lamenting how they are bleeding money. I tell him that if nobody is working they need to take their child out of daycare. Nonono, that just isn't an option because what if he gets into a treatment program and SIL needs time to write, then who will take care of kid? I tell them to find cheaper place to live -- no because they can't afford the $6k fee to break their lease.
Inevitably, brother contacts my Dad, saying he needs emotional support. My dad (correctly I think) reads email as seeking handout -- he gave them $50k two years ago to get out of massive credit card debt (which makes me nauseous) and also an old car. My dad responds that they're two adults in 30s with a kid to support and advanced degrees, so time to get some sort of job and cut expenses, or worst case scenario put stuff in storage and move in with family for a bit. He ccs SIL on email and my brother flips out, calls it invasion of privacy, why he can't trust my parents.
Long story short, I have no idea how to help -- I live in DC area with two young kids and a demanding job of my own. I have spent 7 months using kid gloves with my brother, but yesterday hearing him complain about my parents I couldn't take it anymore -- told him off, time to figure life out and stop blaming everyone else. What should I be doing to help in this situation? I am not sleeping, it is affecting my own job performance and ability to focus on my own kids/husband. I have reached out to psychiatrist and established line of communication with the guy, who seems genuinely interested in helping my brother.
Dr also thinks my brother may not even be bipolar, which obviously creates a huge issue since if that's the case he's been improperly medicated for 2 years -- at direction of his wife who insists he takes his meds, blew me off last summer when I said i have never seen my brother in worse shape than since starting meds.
Bro also feels like SIL has taken advantage of him for years, pushing him to work stressful jobs, long commutes that resulted in him having panic attacks, getting in 2 car accidents during a 2 hour-each way commute to prior job so they could live near SIL's mom, developing stomach ulcers and twice getting pneumonia, while she worked assistant-type gigs, spent time on the beach and worked on her writing. I told him those are decisions he and wife made together, and should resolve in marital therapy, not with me. I want to help, but also not at the expense of my own family, job or health.