I don’t for a second think I’ve had it as bad as others, but here’s mine;
I had a gorgeous childhood. Lovely parents.
Then at 17 my mum felt ill, got taken to hospital, was left in a bed over Easter as no consultants around, then had emergency surgery for a cancerous perforated bowel, and died.
Dad went to pieces, and met someone else 3 days later, and she was such a cow that I left home at 18.
Had 5 years of infertility trying to have DC which nearly broke me, only to be told in my second pregnancy that my baby had no corpus callosan and wouldn’t survive. I had an awful pregnancy, giving birth weighing less than I started, and deciding to keep baby. My DS came out perfect with no issues. I am so grateful.
So, lots of shitty things, but also lots of good stuff. I’m pretty resilient now.
I’m sorry you are having a hard time op