Everything was ok as long as he had his laptop. Well, now it's fried. So last night he wanted to get on mine, then got ticked that I had him on a limited access account. I had told Fred to password protect the entire computer, but apparently he didn't, because then Bobby was able to, and blocked me out again. Then he told me he was not going to let me go to sleep until I changed it to full access. I didn't, so he followed me around, turning on lights as fast as I turned them off. I ended up unscrewing the bulbs on the overhead lights that he can't reach. He wouldn't even let me sleep on the couch, so I slept with Ainsley for a while. I would have taken the kids to my mom and dad's, but Ainsley didn't want to. I called mental health and the sheriff's dept, but as you know, they can't do anything unless he becomes violent, which he wasn't, just a PITA. This morning, I asked him the password, and he asked if I was going to change it. I lied and said yes, so he gave it to me. He hasn't tried to get back on this morning, but I'm pretty sure that he'll disconnect my phone lines again when he realizes that I changed the password. I'm going to drop him off at Fred's this morning, then I'm going to call his dr and see if there's some place to put him. I can't deal with this anymore.