The next day after that old man was in my space I walked into class the next day and he was the sub again my heart started racing and I quickly dropped my stuff at my desk and left to the bathroom and I was texting my mom like Crazy saying I was freaking out and I don't know what to do and thinking what if he gets in my space again.
15 minutes into class my resource support teacher walks in and helps the 10th graders with Econ homework and I sigh in relief and start to calm down until she leaves again and I start shaking again...
I didn't know what to do after that so I left to the bathroom again then came back and it was almost time to leave for my next class and I felt relief again and I left a minute early from class and RAN to my boys in the ASD room to help them for gym and once I got in their room I felt calm again and I felt happy once teddy was rocking out to music and Kevin was singing Christmas songs.
And Sammy was smiling and playing with slime.
