When people asked what my deal was as a teenage you should have educated them on what my diagnoses was. You knew what it was but was too ashamed to tell anyone, so you just told them while I was right f****** there “She has issues.” At the time I was so damaged that I didn’t care nor realize what was happening. What you should have said was “My daughter has Body Dysmorphic Disorder.”, please don’t stare and make her feel uncomftorble.
