I won't go into detail about what happened because it's too convoluted and personal, but I had such a terrible start to my day. To put it simply, I had a few disagreements and miscommunications with my parents regarding my current health issues, and it resulted in me having a massive panic attack in front of them.
My dad getting mad at me and pressuring me into detailing my symptoms when I a) couldn't think straight, b) didn't want to talk about it was enough to put me on edge, but after he dropped a certain statement that left me distressed, I broke down and ran out of the room. I wish I could've handled myself better, but I was trying so hard to stay calm... And failed.
Anyway, I think I'm doing okay now. I was able to talk it out with my dad, but he didn't seem apologetic and just said that he was "preparing me for future confrontations" (regarding the whole pressuring thing). Oh, and he postponed our hospital visit to Monday. Ugh, what's another two days...
I guess I feel conflicted. My parents were just making sure they had all the information ready for the doctor, and it's my fault for getting so nervous about it. At the same time, I feel like they could've done a different approach that wouldn't leave me in tears. I don't know... I really wish I wasn't so sensitive and anxious about everything.