I found it so very stressful when depression made it difficult to go to school. Nobody really understood why it was, because I handn't gone to see any doctors yet, and nobody was using the word 'depression'.
I had simply become bad at the thing I was best at, and it disappointed everyone, especially me.
The experience was quite jarring for me, because I had always been a bit of a teacher's pet. But I fear there are thousands who felt a little like I did.
Who don't turn in essays and can't bear to go in to class. Not because they wan't to misbehave, or because they do not care about their futures, but because it is taking all of their strength not to run and cry.
BINABASA MO ANG
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