restless,
There are some trustworthy people out there. It's just so hard to figure out who is and who isn't. You would think family members and people close to you would be the ones you could trust, but in most cases they are the ones who do us more harm. I'm just hoping, in my daughter's case, that she receives help sooner than later. She knows what I am going through, and maybe that is what scares her because she can see how hard and painful it is to get this stuff out. She doesn't realize there is 37 years piled on top of what happened to me that has to be sorted out. I can only keep pointing her in the right direction. She has therapy, but it is court ordered because of other problems we are having with her, so she doesn't participate but resists it. What I see in her is a constant reminder of what I feel in me. It's hard sometimes to separate the two.
Ican