I sometimes wonder why the governments never wanted me to be happy and free.

I’m only in private renting because I had to flee abuse in 2018 from England. I’m a poor person; who’s never had any financial support from any of her parents because they don’t know how to truthfully love their children.

I was told that the SNP are understanding by the doctors in my care at the time and they’ll house me and I can rebuild my life.

Sadly, this never happened. I kept quiet. I tried to work. Even when the jobcentre was worried about me working because of my CPTSD. Even the UK government laughed at me because I applied for PIP in 2018 to try keep myself safe.

Unfortunately, I was again belittled by a medical professional for the BPD label – a label I never even had.

How can I trust the system?

How can I trust anyone?


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