I hate being labeled with a disorder. I hate being sensitive. I hate being me. I hate having family that doesn't give a ****..or that pretends to give a **** because of their own guilt trips. No one really cares about me and it's fine, but don't throw it in my face like that and stop freaking yelling at me every chance you got because YOU need help more than I do. You can only slap a dog in the face so many times before it frikkin bites you.