Firstable i thought dad's the bad guy. Then mom. Adored sis and thought she's much stronger and mature than me. Then sis told dad about my job without my permission and he will stop my funds and i felt like those two betrayers. Or maybe im overreacting, i hope i am. Then mom supported me on the phone but pointed out how bad's dad which made me feel really bad because now im having ptsd flares even though I took a Clonasepam and im sleepy while having a long panic attack while having ptsd flares while questioning reality and who is who in my family
Ik many people are divorced but they can easily point out the good and the bad guy. I can't. It's a deadly puzzle, making me question reality