Going to school became a misery for me, and this was just in primary school. By the time I reached high school, I was a nervous wreck. I cried on my first day because the thought of actually having to go to a school filled with strangers filled me with dread.
The only reason I didn’t go through with it was because I didn’t want my mom and sister to see me dead, hanging in my room. Thankfully I didn’t.