I have told my parents about my accidents and they either doubt it or say it'll get better soon, well my dad does atleast. My mom is willing to take me to have it checked out, but she is currently out of state. Neither know about me wearing diapers as a precaution (and for reducing stress), and they'd probably freak if I were to go talk to someone else before talking to them. I do have insurance so that isn't really an issue. In truth it is all just a huge mess. I think I have one of my back-up funds caches somewhere in my room. As for getting checked out, I'll try to get my mom to get me an appointment for seeing a doctor, course I also need to be tested for IBS. I just am unsure if I can truly bring myself to talk about my feelings/depression. When it comes to my back injury, my parents think it is just me complaining over pain from slouching or something.
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Hey cp, my family doesn't have income issues, we are actually middle class. It is more of my parents refuse to recognize any lasting affects from my injuries and plays it off as me over exaggerating or trying to get attention.
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I've been thinking it over, I guess part of the reason why I just don't go up to my parents and ask is because I'm ashamed of being a burden, even when I know I'm not. My siblings always used to say I'm such a hassle, a burden to them, whenever I would go to them asking for something. I guessed it instilled/reenforced the idea.