Ok where do I start. I have a drunken family member who can't control their meds, eat them all in a week then come wanting mine because suddenly stopping the withdrawal is hell. On top of saying I don't remember they don't get what they put us thru drunk. They seem to always think they can party and I'll be their safety net. Or in the moment many times all they'll say is I don't care give them to me I won't run out (while out of their head). I NEED MY EFFING MEDS OK OR I WOULDN'T BE GIVEN THEM. they don't comprehend what I go through daily that it makes it somewhat functional minus stupid people's driving and ignorant store shoppers. They're the one that acts like the skies falling. Also despite the fact I was good enough to take our karen neighbor their mail like twice misdelivered, I believe they've got ours and tossed it. Because we're missing a bill we should have got and the mail boxes are near each other. Also my fam put so much stress and anxiety on me. They just don't get itsmh