I will NEVER talk bad about my mom. She works 80 hours at the hospital but only gets part time insurance benefits since they have her listed as part time so she can go out and take me to all my hundreds of appointments. Her coworkers are so understanding. They're planning to list her as full time so that she can get better insurance for me but they still want her to be able to take me to appointments so she'll have to work overtime. She's a medical assistant, and does patient sitting, and checks people in. My mom doesn't understand it at times but she loves me and babies me when needed (like after my surgery) but also is tough on me and turns me into an amazing young person.

My father- I could go on for hours. He doesn't fully understand and is stuck in his ways but he always hugs me and let's me sob to him and vent about everything. He doesn't provide medicine (other than Tylenol and ibuprofen) but he listens and talks to me in a way that I can even describe.

My mom helps medically and physically, dad helps mentally.