So basically, I've been living with my sister. My parents moved to Italy and I have no place to stay right now, so my sister let me live at her place. (Keep in mind that my dad actually owns the house, but she treats it as her own.) Everything was fine, until one day. See, I wasn't allowed to have any buddies over because my sister knows I'm a pothead and she doesn't want any of my "scumbag pothead" friends at the house. It's sorta understandable because she just had a baby. So we all came to an arrangement. We would turn the unused garage into an apartment for me, and we did it. I had a bathroom, a kitchen, and a living room. It was sweet. I was allowed to have any friends over and it wasn't a big deal at all, until one day she just flipped. She said no more friends over, blah blah blah, I don't even know. It was random and pretty ridiculous, but being the stubborn guy I am, I still had friends over. She didn't really know, because sneaking people into the garage was easy, but one day she did see my friend over. I let him sleep over because he had no place to stay for the night, so I was like yea whatever, come over. He slept over and that was it. No big deal, no noise, no smoking, nothing. We behaved. So in the morning she barges in and starts yelling and accusing us of being high, which I don't even see how thats possible because we JUST woke up and didn't even smoke the night before... but anyway, she kicks him out and starts screaming at me with her husband. Then, as ridiculous as this may sound, they both started beating me up. Hitting me, kicking me, tackling me, everything. Now I'm the kind of guy that respects women, and I would never hit a girl, so I was basically taking a beating and couldn't do shit about it. So eventually she threw me on the driveway and I got a really bad cut on my elbow, I was bleeding so much and I was just on the ground getting beat the fuck up. I was done. I had enough. So I kicked her off of me, and SOMEHOW broke her hand when I did it. I don't know how, I barely kicked her. Maybe she broke her hand hitting me, I don't know. So anyway now she's like "call the police!" So now the police come... They come with there lights and fucking sirens on, like it's the biggest deal ever. KEEP IN MIND that my sister is FRIENDS with all the police officers because shes a paramedic, so I was pretty fucked. Anyway long story short, she presses charges and I get arrested. I get a 5000 bail and spend 6 days in jail, even though I have nothing on my record. I've always been a good kid when it came to the law. It was my FIRST offence and I spent 6 days in a maximum security jail, for an assault 3rd charge. Who knows. Eventually I get released and now I'm living with my aunt in a town thats like an hour away from all my friends and family. So heres the problem. I do nothing all day. I am becoming so depressed. I can't smoke weed anymore because I get drug tested because the court forced me to go drug treatment,.. for weed. I have no other drug history. All I've done is smoke weed, but now I'm in drug treatment with some guy watching me pee into a cup. I have no friends and nothing to do all day. It sucks. My life just got completely fucked. I have an order of protection now from my sister and her husband so I can't even try to apologize or anything. I don't know what to do with my life... any advice?