All parents have children and have expectations. It’s honestly stupid. You can’t expect anything with another person. They have their own minds, wants, needs. These expectations turn into requirements sometimes, you need these things to be my child or stay my child. You need to be useful, healthy, straight, normal, the list could go on and I would fail at most points in their eyes. I could ask for help like you’re supposed to and they’d laugh, tell me to grow up and get over it. Maybe the reason I can’t is because as a child I was never given the help I needed to progress or feel comfortable. I know I can’t change some things about myself and I told them about these things, trusting they’d accept or help and that, of course, to anyone would be terrifying and was more so to me because of the treatment I’d received from them before.