Update. He's been calling me from a phone that he stole. I felt bad because he said he was starving, so I got up early, made him some peanut butter and jelly sandwiches (4 of them) some slices of cheese, cheez it's and a 2 liter of coke. He was mad and yelled at me telling me to leave, he said this isn't 4 peanut butter and jellies is it? Uh yes. No thank you, he gets up in my face and screams, saying dont come back. He has hurt me so badly. I am the only person who has tried to help him and he is such an ungrateful *******. And why do I fear he's seeing someone else? Why do I care?! I doubt he is because he's squatting in our old place.... I need counseling and meds.