To an extent yeah. It was a bigger problem until the last few months. I've posted my story probably too many times on here... After being the victim of the crimes that occurred against me. Why everyone instead doing what they could to help fled. I was already pretty isolated. But man what little people in my life like family, friends, etc... You've never seen people run away so fast. Particularly my family difficult. Recently I think it was just cutting ties with my family for good that really allowed me to get over it. I asked why and the answers were I don't want to and what's in it for me. Ultimately, I think I was just naive to how fucked up and selfish was and didn't want to admit it. Maybe it's a blessing I never have to see or be around those terrible people ever again. Nothing shows you who cares more then when you go through difficult times. They showed they don't.