Luna_Moth
Silver Member
About two years ago a veil and a rug have been pulled out from on top and under me. All my life I’ve been traumatized, but was made out to believe that there was something inherently bad or wrong with me as a child. My personality has been warped due to the trauma I dealt with as a child. I’ve had severe developmental delays and was labeled with ADHD when I didn’t have it. It turns out that my mental illnesses are from something far more tragic and sinister. They are so bad to the point I developed Complex-PTSD and Borderline Personality Disorder. I’ve been traumatized so badly that it has affected everything in my life from my education, my mental health, my physical health, my career, my ability to form relationships, and my relationship with myself. I’ve shown signs of trauma since I was first able to form memories. My life has been destroyed because I went through something no child in their formative years should have to go through. Better yet, I don’t even know what happened. I was five when I first showed symptoms or at least that’s how far my memories go. It really makes me wonder what my life could have been if I wasn’t f*cked over.