Even as he was degrading his public image, layer by layer, there was still at least some cushion provided by "this guy is obviously drunk and probably on legal speed" so you could still think "this is the drugs/booze talking". Between "Dear John" and "THEY SAY I HIT MY KIDS, SEAN" he burned away whatever shroud he still had left around his miserable pathetic spiteful little soul. And after that we had the revelation of the coked up 8 year old. This creature is an example of why people deservingly get lynched. He has provided no good to this world and only spreads chaos and misery. I hope the children miraculously make it out of his shitshow whirlwind with a fighting chance at a good life.