My doc as a child/teen was, bluntly, pretty shit. They put me on progressively stronger and stronger pain meds without looking for the reason for my pain. And I was a kid, you figure doctor knows what they are doing (or gave a shit about their patients) so I didn’t question it. By the time I was out of the children’s doc, I’d grown very distrustful of the profession, so I got that sort of ‘blanket effect’ (one is bad so all are bad) and didn’t see a doc again until the stroke.