>>510516616 (OP)My mom let her boyfriend beat on me, and only me, and when i tried telling my school counselor I was called a little bastard and that I deserved it, Cops were told, and instead of looking at my lashes they sided with my mom, and I was placed in a mental hospital for 7 months for drug use, until they tested and found none, and then for schizophrenia, which I don't have.
Then there was my female therapist, the first I came out to about being molested at 4 by my stepfathers sister. I was suicidal, and my therapist didn't ever want me calling crisis lines, but her. I trusted her and believed that she wanted to help me, but when i crisis called, while under the influence of medications, she came to my home at 3am and "had sex" with me, this went on for two weeks, and then she disappeared, and I had PTSD so bad that didn't sleep for four days and lost 100lbs in a week. No one would help me, and because I am a man, they said it was my fault.
I called a suicide hotline at 16 just to talk to someone and after telling them about myself, I was told to hang up and kill myself.
When I as 1 months old my grandmother (black... I am mixed race) burned my thighs with cigarettes because she hated me for being born looking white.
My mom told me never to tell her friends that I am black for fear that it wold make her look bad.
As kid my brother had to have his birthday party when mine came, but also his own when his came, and the cakes were always his choice. My whole life has things like this in it. I was not loved at all.
When mom moved to be near my brother he forbade her from talking with me, and when she died I didn't get anything, I don't even have any pictures. He kept it all and sent me her ashes instead.
My neighbors are so violent that care providers fear coming to my home. I got a wheelchair to try going out, but my neighbors hang around, making sure that I know that if I try even using my patio that I am not safe.
I go for weeks without seeing a face.