I have mental health problems (Cptsd) & I struggle to believe there is a way out & a happy ever after. Every day is like 'What's the point?' Soon I will run out of money & then I will really be in the shit. If it wasn't for my savings I'd already be pissed unconscious on a park bench. There really isn't enough mental health care - even if you have funds. How does a therapist turn you around from your own mother wanting you dead & your father nearly killing you? I feel so down.