Since we had the choice to do online classes, my parents of course picked it for me. I thought it would be decently easy, which it was at first. Let's just say it didn't stay easy. The teachers assign so much work to do in one day, meaning I usually have to get through with work by the next day, which is just more and more work piling up.
It's really hard, I've been having mental breakdowns over small things, and a lot of my voice memos are just me crying because I'm not good at venting my emotions. I really don't even know if I'm ready to start today. Of course, I know people are probably going through way worse issues than me, but I still needed to get this out.
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My Story
Storie breviIt's okay to not be okay. This is "My Story" - where people from all over Wattpad share their stories of struggle or mental health. Abuse, rape, depression, anxiety, stress, whatever you have endured, you can safely share it here anonymously and no...
