My brother was diagnosed with OCD about a year ago. Some brain scans also revealed a few abnormalities; nothing fatal, but they could be linked to his depressive issues, among other things.
He has a difficult time learning from mistakes and making good decisions, but he's overall a really intelligent guy. He just lacks a particularly high assertive capacity and gives into delusions that he is being stalked.
My parents babied us both way too much. We never had chores to do. I have a strong sense of resilience, so I wanted to outgrow it. My Mom was never particularly happy with many of my attempts. She used to force me to wear a bra in middle school so that I would "fit in" (I didn't need one. Still don't. Small chestedness is convenient), wouldn't let me get a job when I was younger (I might be sexually harassed at work), tried like hell to discourage me from moving out at 20 years old, etc. etc. I successfully moved out for quite some time, but am temporarily living with them again to save up cash for a bus so that I can travel around the US. I've managed to get them out of my business to a fair extent by showing them that I am totally capable of independence. It helps that I'm working full time.
Unfortunately, my brother doesn't know how to put his foot down very well, and they use his OCD as an excuse to tell him what to do. He is 25 years old.
He is taking some classes at the community college and working to get his AA, which is awesome. But they still baby him and get mad at me if I don't play along. For instance, last night he wanted to go out for an hour or two to hang out with a mutual friend of ours. He asked if he could come with me to see her. I told him that it was up to him because he is an adult. My parents immediately hovered in and started telling him that he NEEDS to stay home and go to bed ASAP because he had class in the morning and there's a test coming up, so on and so forth.
I maintained that it was up to him. They didn't like that and confronted me about it this morning, telling me that I was undermining them, calling them bad parents, that I need to be a better sister... I wound up going back and forth with them to the point that I missed my chance to take a shower before work.
The irony is that they think they must tell him what to do because he has OCD and can't make smart decisions on his own, but I can't help but think that they are making the problem WORSE by helicoptering over him when he is in his mid twenties. He is seeing a psychiatrist, so I don't understand why they can't just put their focus on getting him proper treatment and helping him learn to make smart choices on his own so that he can move out and have an adult life. He'd be way happier that way. It's what he wants. But I really feel like they unintentionally thwart him.
I mean, he moved out a few years back and my Dad would come to his house to make sure he got up on time for work. He even interrogated me at one point because a girl in the towel answered my brother's door. He was at least 22 years old, for Christ's sake. His sex life was none of our concern.
Any advice for a situation like this? How do I deal?!