I am having to stop myself from punching him in the face and screaming in rage. I said at 10am this morning that he needed help and it had to be done today. Why should I have nag until it's done? It's exhausting. Why can't he get a grip and just organise himself to help him? Now it's late and DS is tired. Why is it so hard and difficult for him to get a grip?!? DS is now on his X-Box. I fucking give up.