During 5th grade I had some more trouble. I went through something terrible, and my reaction was awful. I started hallucinating, and had to go to a mental hospital. I was drugged most of the time, and I was often in pain. They did a bran scan to see what was wrong with me. It turned out that I had PTSD, which is a mental disorder. It stand's for Postematic stress disorder. I also had eighty h d. I don't know how to enplane that one. I also had anxiety, Which mean's nervous. I was able to go home cause the hallucinations had stopped. I missed a month of school, but I don't think any body noticed my absence.
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ContoBelieve it or not all of this actually happened to me. The title picture is actually me in first grade, and this is me actually telling my messed up story.
