Thought I'd give some input from the other side....
The family I came from appears/appeared 'normal', educated and middle class. Appearances were everything, particularly to my mother.
However, there was a lot of abuse that seeped down generationally. There is also mental illness and nd.
My grandfather sexuallt abused my aunt and quite possible abused me as I was left with him often. My father also sexually abused me. Both me and my siblings were verbally abused.
When I tried to speak out in my early 20s my mother did everything to discredit me including telling people I had a personality disorder and accusing me of bullying her for.simply wanting to talk about what happened.
I was lucky in that I went to stay with a family and I ended up in a rented flat though I was unable to work due to trauma and undiagnosed health issues.
My mother did everything to sabotage including making sure she spoke alone with a social worker who then told me to 'go back and let your mother take care of.you'.
Well, I am stubborn and stayed put. I then did everything I could to seek help including seeing a psychiatrist, taking medication and undertaking regular therapy.
However, therapists then (18 years ago) were not that informed about early developmental trauma and dissociation and i experienced a lot of hostility and disbelief as to my symptoms and the level.of abuse I experienced. I was also groomed by a therapist at this time who encouraged an enmeshed relationship but that is another thread.
I experienced some very dodgy therapists/psychiatrists, both private and nhs. Some were downright abusive (though many people don't like to talk about the issue around harmful therapy) and slowly both my mental and physical health got worse and worse. It did not help that I was disbelieved concerning my.physical health symptoms due to being diagnosed with MH conditions when it transpired I had a genetic condition and other physical illnesses which were left to progress.
In the meantime the flat I rented became more and more dilapidated as the landlord made it clear I was a second class citizen due.to having to claim benefits. The same happened with builders who were told.of.my situation by them and spoke to me accordingly. In this time I managed an evening class and excelled. But the damage to my physical and mental health forced me to give up as I couldn't travel or sit for.long enough. Funding then ran out with a nice therapist who was the first to at least understand a little of what I lived with.
I begged and begged for.more support. Wrote letters, got my therapist to write letters but there is no help to be had. I simply do not fit the systems idea of a vulnerable person as I have perfected masking (to.my detriment) and come across as 'middle class'. This despite pages upon pages of written reports from therapists etc.
And so, although I had no contact with family for a number of years I am now in the process of moving back to my mother's as rent is rising faster than I can afford and there is no social housing.
Anyone on the outside would have no idea as to the extent of the abuse and dysfunction within the family. It makes me.sad to think there are those judging me as they are judging those on this thread.
You never know what people are struggling with. And the assumption that there is help out there to enable those like me to live independently is not alway correct. I have first hand experience of the system and it is pretty much non-existnent for those like me despite fighting for years.