You would think the biggest trauma in my life would have been my gun wielding, volatile tempered, hateful and uber-abusive father. But no, it was being sent more or less against my will, to a psych day program a few years back. Not under any kind of imminent legal duress or whatever, but basically because a misdiagnosing quack with questionable ethics told me I had to because I was contemplating my own suicidality - and I was afraid to say "no" because I feared said quack would escalate to... I Hate Everything About The Mhs-and I Need Parts Of It.
https://www.myptsd.com/c/threads/i-hate-everything-about-the-mhs-and-i-need-parts-of-it.51587/
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