@PeppiPatty with getting good support, anyone who gets my money has to meet my standards, if they don't I go elsewhere. So I have had my share of bad doctors, bad trainers etc but I don't keep them around. I have always been very practical, probably the Autism, so when I left home I didn't run away,I walked. I had sorted myself out with Youth Homeless Allowance and somewhere to stay and got on the youth housing waiting list.
With my youth worker I just got lucky, he was amazing, and he got fired I guess six months into working with me. It was funny because it turned out he had been a substitute teacher one day for me in grade 4 and made a profound impact on me in that one day, it took me a while to work out it was the same guy. The next worker was pretty good too... Actually she is Killing Heidi's mum! She took me to the art gallery and encouraged me to be creative and gave me references when I moved out of the youth house.
My standards for friends wasn't quite as high, and I had some duds that I put up with for too long thinking that without them I would be alone and I was even more like that with boyfriends. So I got a couple of real learning experiences courtesy of men who realised that I was a bit of a pushover.
The main thing was to recognise the patterns and learn from them try not to repeat them.
And learning to let people go, and learning to let new people in and not to have expectations that are too high. I have several people who I think of as best friends, but I know I am not their best friend. I have learned that that is OK it doesn't devalue what I get from the relationship.
Mostly it has been able learning how to ask for and accept help. It's astonishing how much is out there when you can recognise and accept it.