when I was 15 years old I came home and found my mom attempting suicide, she was a single mother. I watched as my mom was placed in psychiatric care for 3 months, I lived alone. I worked, I studied, and I did everything for myself. Not once in that time period did a single family member come to visit me. Not my dad, or my grandparents who live an hour away. The people who are supposed to care for me, I ended up caring for them. While I was in the hospital after my mom was waking up she told a room full of people that I was the reason. How did this happen? how am I the reason?