I’m incredibly depressed and my mother doesn’t believe me.
She knows something is wrong, but she tells me she “doesn’t buy it” because I “wasn’t like that before the age of 16” or something.
I used to go to her when I had problems because I trusted her. As of right now I have nobody to go to. I won’t. I’ve been so preoccupied thinking about this I’ve started doing worse in school. Finals are coming up. I can’t afford this. I’m a college student.
She’s a mental health professional but all she ever does is tell me I’m faking it and make things about her when I’m upset. It’s so over man.
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