traaaaaaannnnnnnnnns
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I feel this. I found put yesterday that while I was in high school, my aunt and uncle tried talking to my parents about me being depressed, but they didn't do anything about it. If they had listened it could have saved me ten years of my life.
My father kept me from being evaluated for adhd (add at the time) as a kid. Fucker stole years of functionality from me, and now that im kinda functional (or at least more so?) Im having some grief around the time that i cant get back.
That's me, big-time, and I also wasn't diagnosed until adulthood despite obvious symptoms.