It’s so hard. Which is why I never blamed my parents, but I did have to hash it out with them after my diagnoses and we realized all my burnout was from going undiagnosed for so long, as well as carrying so much expectation on my back.

At least you're in a spot where you can get help. A lot of us just get to a point where we just let go of it, but some don't. With me an ulcer was the big wake up call. Chewing tropical flavored Tums or Rolaids like they were Pez just to get through the work day was less than ideal.