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TL;DR: Injuries that will never heal due to them not listening to them, years of pain from periods, only checked out because mum thought iron levels may be low, being laughed at whenever I got emotional, guilt tripped, accused of things i didn't do and pressured until i cried meaning it was proof I was guilty, parents not only paying for all my medical expenses but also giving me an allowance and more even when I refused it and tried giving money back, then they use it against me in the future when money is tight, using my lack of money and bad health to keep me from moving away (doesn't work now as I finally have a well paying job in my career path), still sometimes trying to guilt trip me so i threaten to move before my grandmothers 80th, my 21st and mother's day if they keep going on. I literally will move right after download festival (which is wen i graduate) if they try one more time. The biggest things were my mood swings and my lady issues. Let's start with the mood swings. So I've always been an emotional and needy child. I was terrified of most things and while I appeared outgoing, that was usually because my anxiety was so bad I didn't know how to act around people and I'd just be overstimulated and react over the top to everything. I'm having the slightest bit of fun? Great! I look like the most hyper and extroverted child ever. This also affected any negative emotions. I often had huge reactions to things. Most of the time though, I could keep the negative stuff inside but at some stage I was bullied so much I couldn't keep it in any longer. I would talk to my parents about it, I just wanted some comfort but all they'd say is it's my imagination or tell the I did that when I first started getting bullied when I was 7 and 8 years did fuck all and made people dislike me even more. It got to the point by the time I was 11, most days at home I'd be crying and it would be easy to set me off. If I was moody or started crying my parents would ask what's wrong. I could either say nothing or say the truth and get invalidated again. Regardless it just ended with me being laughed at by my parents and older brother or yelled at. The other big thing that still affects me to this day (I'll be 21 in 3 months for reference) is ever since I was a kid, I have difficulty staying composed when under pressure. My parents (dad especially) would accuse me of something I didn't do and I'd start by saying I didn't do it. Then he'd keep pressuring me until I start crying and I shit you not he'd then say "Why are you crying? You'd only be crying if you're guilty. That settles it, you did it. " and depending on how serious the thing he'd accuse me of was, I'd just be yelled at or spanked (up until I was 10ish, hair pulling was a thing too as well as a spoon full of this day I can't handle anything spicy). My dad recently pulled this guilty thing again as well as threatening to cancel my 21st, not realising I was already prepared to do so if we kept fighting. Anyways all this bullying in school, invalidation at home and also just already being very emotionally vulnerable since I was a baby, when I was 18 (after 8 years of depression, 4 years of actually knowing something was wrong but being too scared to do anything as well as a suicide attempt and on and off self harm in those 4 years (most of it just in those few months before I turned 18) I got diagnosed with BPD (borderline not bipolar). My parents paid for all my medication, ubers to take me to therapy as I didn't have my Ps (provisional licence) until a year ago and initially frequent psychologist and psychiatrist appointments. They sometimes use my BPD against me as a means to invalidate me so without my therapy, supportive partner and my psychologist; I wouldn't know when my emotions were valid or not. Even still mum chalks up my mood swings to lifestyle stuff or just my BPD acting 's never real emotions. Now for the physical and lady stuff. I have shoulder and back issues, a floating knee cap that will never stop partially dislocating and the worst of all: severe period cramps that just got worse and worse starting from when I first got my period at the age of 11. When I was 13, I injured my shoulder in PE. It was bad enough to make me cry and by that time I never cried around people as it only ever led to more bullying. I have a strong pain tolerance so it was bad if I cried. It was the end of the year so we only had like 2 more weeks of class and they were hell. I was constantly going to sick bay to get ice for my shoulder and literally couldn't move my arm I had to skip concert band those weeks and a performance I couldn't play my clarinet. A few days after the injury dad took me to the doctor. I was given voltaren and he said if it doesn't get better in a week or two, come see him again. Well it didn't get I could move it again and voltaren did help soothe it slightly but overall I had no strength in my arm and the pain actually went to all the joints in my arm (my arm was stuck between a person and a basketball, the person spun around and it felt like all the sockets in my arm had been pulled out). I couldn't lift anything and it just so happened that it would be at its worst when I did the dishes, as I was lifting a lot. My parents refused to take me to the doctor again and said I was just trying to get out of doing the dishes, even though I was visibly wincing in pain whenever I picked up a single plate with my left arm and almost dropped plates a few times too. Fast forward to when I was 16 and mum injured her shoulder and had to get an ultrasound and MRI done. I asked if I could get one done too as my shoulder still hadn't recovered. Well sure enough there was a small tear still there. Nothing can be done about it aside from physio exercises and chiropractor as it causes back issues as well which then triggers my shoulder to play up again. I also have ulnar nerve issues as a result and again, nothing can really be done but physio. When I was 14, I noticed sometimes when I would run, my knee would "slip". So I'd go down to the sick bay and get ice to keep the swelling down and be on my merry way. It happened during PE once and my PE teacher who used to bully me constantly even told me to go get some ice, it looked painful (which it was). I spoke to mum and dad and they didn't listen. I'm a very skinny person so you'd think if something was swollen, it would be noticeable. Nope. That didn't help my case. Fast forward a year and my knee slips any time I put weight on it. My dad caught me strapping it with a crepe bandage and helped me put it on properly, telling me he'd speak to mum for me. Well this time mum actually took me to the doctor and he said I need to see a physio asap, my knee partially dislocates whenever I put any pressure on it (this was after doing a few movement tests and him literally grabbing my kneecap and it not moving with the rest of my knee). It was apparently a ticking time bomb which could fully dislocate at any moment which would require surgery. So he gives me a note to exempt me from PE, my parents are forced to drive me to school as it's dangerous for me to walk, especially as half the trip is all uphill on muddy uneven ground (it's only a 5 walk downhill then another 5 mins to walk up the massive hill to back entrance all the way to the front where my roll call room was). So next week I see the physio and she's just as alarmed as my doctor was. Slowly slowly I recovered but it will never truly be right. I can't keep my knee in the same position (like sitting, I have to keep moving), I can't stand without moving for too long and I can't run/jog like I used to either. Now finally the lady stuff. Always had painful periods and were irregular and heavy too. They slowly got worse and worse and a few friends recommended I go on the pill. Mum didn't listen. Said I didn't need it, she had painful periods too and I'm just overreacting. Yeah well by the time I was in year 10 (16 years) every few weeks I'd be in so much pain I'd need help getting to class and I wasn't even able to play my clarinet, sing or do much in drama. Panadol and nurofen also did fuck all for the cramps. Then in year 11, my periods went from every 20 days (still really heavy lasting 7-10 days) to every 10 days lasting 8-10 days and even heavier than before. Along with this I could barely stand, had my friends half carry me to class, my teachers ask if I'm alright and I wouldn't even be able to focus in class, usually hunched over in a ball against the wall during any science pracs or constantly writhing in pain at my desk. Along with this I had severe PMDD and was always emotional, crying and to top it all off exhausted and passing out as soon as I got home, during most of my classes and during lunch and recess. Mum wasn't worried about my pain even though I was complaining about it almost every week for the past 2 years, but she was worried my iron levels were low so we saw the doctor, got blood tests done for literally every diagnostic thing for lady issues and lo behold, they were dangerously low if we left things as they were it could've been life threatening. Given the pill, had ultrasounds both then and a year later (both reports were completely falsified btw) and iron supplements. All that pain for years and it was the fact I was almost always bleeding mum was worried about. The pill helped for about 6 months then slowly my pain came back and the only thing it really did was stop me bleeding every 10 days. Eventually mum listened to me and after the 2nd ultrasound not showing anything, she took me to see her gynie (an absolute legend) and straight away he started yelling and swearing when he saw my ultrasounds, showed me the odd things about them saying
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