I Had To Kick My Brother Out

I had to kick out my own brother. He got into a PHYSICAL fight with my son. My brother has been being a dick to us for literally no reason lately. I don't make him pay rent. His job his laundry and keeping his room clean. He's been getting pissy because my son has been having bed wetting issues. After sexual assault its normal, even in teens so I told him to stop bitching. There is bigger shit going on right now. He was being really unpleasant today. Got mad about every little thing. My son asked if he could cereal for dinner. I allow it every blue moon so I said sure. He used the rest of the milk and ate cereal while playing on his Xbox. My Brother saw we were out of milk and first he's yelling at me then he starts yelling at my son saying he doesn't pay for shit in this house. Of course he doesn't hes a high schooler and my brother doesn't either. So I told him to shut up and go lay down. He keeps talking about how my son is using what happened to him as an excuse to be lazy. That pissed me off so much. He isn't lazy, I've just let him have a break. He still keeps his room cleaned and he's only home from school because I haven't sent him back yet. At my brother doesn't even have a job so who's lazy. I tell my brother he needs to fuck off, and I'm tired of him being an asshole. He says to my face "Stop protecting him! He needs to learn some fucking responsibility. That's how he ends up in bed with a 23 year old man!" I honestly still rn can't believe he said that. He knew what happened wasn't consensual, but he uses that". My son gets up and says "Fuck you". then my brother swung. He punched him in the face and starts yelling "Don't fucking disrespect me!" My son and my brother start fighting and I ran to break it up. They fell and broke my coffee table. I was able to break it up and my son had a nasty black eye. I told my brother I'm done and he needs to get the fuck out of my house before I call the police. He said "bitch" under his breath and packed his shit. Before he left he told me "I thought family comes first". I locked my door and my son locked himself in his room. He's not wanting to talk right now. I think along with his therapy I'm gonna need therapy for myself. I know my brother is supposed to be my family and maybe I am a bitch but that was too far. Way too fucking far!