Hello, my name is Suprietty Domaria. I'm a 29-year-old 7th grade Social Studies teacher. I'm single and I live alone, which is pretty pathetic. I was diagnosed with depression a few years ago, and that's pretty true I guess. I try my best to be a good teacher and take my meds, but it gets really hard sometimes. A lot of times I have to cut myself just to get through my day. I have to wear long-sleeves all the time. Whenever I go to work, I slap on a fake smile and try my best, but a lot of my students hate me. That's probably one of the reasons I have depression. I get black-outs a lot too, and they're really scary. Sometimes I'll be teaching a class and all of a sudden I'm at home. Apparently it scares the kids too. The principal said if it happens again, he'll have to fire me. I guess that makes sense though. I'm a terrible teacher anyways.
Right now I'm at home, trying to prepare a lesson for tomorrow's class. It'll be Friday, and all the kids will just want to leave. Maybe I should just let them play a game...
Wait, where am I? I look around frantically but all I can see is darkness. Am I sleeping? I try to open my eyes, but I can't feel any part of my body. I can't see anything. What's happening?
After a few seconds I manage to blink and I look around. For some reason, I'm sitting outside my apartment building. I shake my head and head back into my apartment.
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