Gonegirl, it isn't that easy. I rarely think about my family but my past experiences have meant there are situations I find very difficult to deal with.
For example, I used to hate walking on zebra crossings. I genuinely believe drivers would hate me for being an inconvenience. It sounds silly I know, but as a child asking for help you were ignored, ridicule or criticized, your feelings never acknowledged I genuinely believed I was worthless and an an inconvenience.
These are dreadful feelings to start adult life and they don't go away overnight, it is a battle to overcome. Even in my 50s, I still find it difficult asking for help.
These support forums are great and remind me, liek today when I'm having a bad day, it isn't all my fault and other people understand the journey I'm on,