Unfortunately, I had to tell my mom that I needed to see a therapist so I could use insurance to pay for it. But she doesn't even ask why I need therapy. She doesn't ask if there is anything she can help me with. She is probably thinking you can go to a therapist but I don't even want to know why. I hate her. Maybe she should realize it is partly her fault why I am so screwed up. If she doesn't care about me, then I don't care about her. It just sucks that this leaves me with no one. My dad is no help either. Is this a sign that I am such a horrible person that not even my parents care? Because that is what it makes me feel like.