So my brother just noticed a leak in our kitchen within the past hour. More importantly a leak from our upstairs bathroom through the ceiling into our kitchen. I know this probably doesn't sound as bad to anyone reading as it does to me, but for reference, we've been having plumbing issues in our bathroom for years so there's no telling how bad the leak is in between floors, and there is not one room in our house that would possibly pass an inspection. The leak is fast enough to have soaked a towel two minutes after my mum put it down on the floor.

I have always known that this house is unsafe and most likely a huge factor in my depression and anxiety, but this is the first time I have ever seriously feared for my life in my own home outside of a dream.

Sorry for the vent session...

EDIT: The leak has been "fixed" so all is well for now.