You allowed me to trauma dump on you, so here we go i guess.
When i was 8 or 9 years old i was placed with a temporary family, because my mom was really sick at the time. (she's better now, and i've lived with her for a few years again). The temporary family abused me actively and passively, which has caused some really bad mental and physical trauma. I was sometimes not allowed to eat anything if i didn't finish schoolwork and chores (i wasn't helped at all by them). Sometimes i was hit too, but mostly they just neglected me. The family's daughter, who was my sister figure at the time helped me by covering the bruises and scars.
The next kinda shitty thing with my life is my homophobic classmate. He (using he as gender neutral pronoun) hates me for being gay and has tried to push me to killing myself 4 times, he already succeeded with another lgbtq kid, who was around my age when they decided to take their own life. I'm afraid that he'll try to out me as gay at some point.
Then there's my mental health issues and self-harm habits, but idk if you would care about that. Thanks for caring atleast a little.