I would say the following three incidents cemented this.
1. My mom decided to pull a second stunt for no apparent reason which compromised my safety, our housing and everything for no reason.
I told her multiple times how disabling my visual impairment is and I knew she wasn't listening at all the whole time which hurt the most.
She never took what I said seriously because I explained how I could have went crazy multiple times.
It's very hurtful and a big reason why I want to live alone because of the instability.
2. When at a family gathering previously, my older brother decided to say "I work with fucking blind people." and lied to my face twice regarding taking myself out to lunch in addition to seeing a specialist.
I wish him the best but I know he has the resources to help my situation yet commiserates with my other brother (technically step) instead since he has more influence and business-like attributes.
My other brother is super cool and I'm not mad at him in the slightest but my older brother should know better morally.
3. Explaining the same story over and over again to countless relevant providers stating that I want to work and help the househould out more yet nothing changes regarding how I experience my impairment.
Imagine wanting to desperately gain more function to properly enjoy your old hobbies but there's constant roadblocks and all you want to do is read a book, play videogames, watch television plus movies without struggle.
I'm always blessed for the people on SaSu since I can be raw and real with no repercussions, my mom can't handle anything ever it's super frustrating but our personalities are quite different.
Unfortunately, I'm starting to lose empathy a bit because I've helped people countless times and I still can barely see my mom's face at 25.
It's brutal but I've gained a lot of respect for individuals who have low vision and are visually impaired.