Your mental illness is fake
I grew up having to kneel on studded belts and getting my head and mouth wrapped in duct tape so my stepfather didn't hear me cry. I grew up so poor that our family would regularly decide between bologna and toilet paper. I grew up sexually abused by a priest. I grew up beaten, hungry, homeless at times, and scarred.
I'm fine today. I don't have PTSD, i'm not depressed, or anything. I hear these teenagers and people my age claiming all this triggered shite. I think it's fake. I don't know if this is normal... anytime I see someone type about what triggers them or that they're depressed it always feels like a lie.