Okay, so family stuff, right? It's just a whole different beast sometimes. Like, I'm trying my best to stay on track, to really focus on my recovery, and then family drama swoops in and it's like a hurricane. I love them, I really do, but sometimes it feels like they just don't get it. Or maybe they don't want to get it. It's so frustrating to feel like you're putting in all this work and then you're hit with the same old patterns and expectations. Ugh. It's just hard because you want their support, but sometimes it feels like their idea of support is… well, not what you need at all. It just makes me wanna scream sometimes, you know? Like, just acknowledge the effort, please! I'm doing my best here! It's a bumpy road for sure, but we keep going.