i'm a tean girl. Recently, around two months ago, i decided to leave my school. I did it because my depression was spiralli out of control. School wasn't helping at all. Teachers would bully me whenever my mental illness was brought up. The only person who i feel like have done their job was a psychiatrist prescribeme meds for my depression. And anxiety. I remember feeling happy, as if it was the first time in my life. I could sleep and not constantly wake up. I stopped being afraid of things that were supposed to be my routine. It hurts to see people have a happy ouch.