I can't go to school anymore. Not forever though. The reason why? So, I finally decided to get help and tell somebody about my depression. I went to the counselor, and told her everything. Then I lifted my sleeve and showed my scared wrist. The counselor called my dad to the school so 1. He could bring me home rather than me ride the bus, 2. So they could talk. So my dad comes and gets me, and then the counselor said, "Now, your daughter cannot come back to school until she sees a counselor outside of school and gets a medication for depression if she needs it." So, basically I'm gonna infinatly fail 7th grade because it's going to take my family 9374848 millions years to get me to a counselor because we have shitty insurence, yet Nation Wide is on my fucking dogs side (lmfao)/ it'll take 39484848 million years to pay for any medications because my fam is broke as shit. Anyways!
Stay... not depressed???????
Love yall,
Jane
