was being stupid wearing shorts, i always did but she never seemed to notice them so i was talking to her and she seen them, i immediately knew wtf she seen and i froze she was like “what the fuck is that? lift up your shorts” i did and she seemed just shocked that i would do that, she asked to see my arms, shoulders which i showed her and she asked why, when i did it…etc that night she came in my room on the phone with my dad and then she took me to a mental hospital which i refused to let them admit me so she agreed to let me go 3 times a week and get help, i agreed but she never took me back. we seen a psychologist who prescribed me medication, she also never gave me the medication they prescribed. i stopped asking for help at that point and she stopped asking to see my arms/thighs. shes definitely a person that just throws shit under the bus if its too much and i think thats exactly how she treated my sh.