Hi, I'm JJ and im here to share my highschool experience as a typical teenage boy suffering from the follwing things. Schitzo, depression, and suicidal ideation. Welcome I hope you enjoy 🙂 (I just came into my freshman year)
7:20 AM: I entered the highschool with my senior sister who lead me around. The end of the tour."Where was the freshman area again?" I asked. I think i was desperate to hold onto the only person I tolerated here. I sit in the halls constantly checking the clock. Hoping. Praying. That this hell will end. No friends. No dreams. No plans of making it past highschool. What do I do...
7:30 AM: I see my first sign of familiar faces. Somebody that I used to know before. We exchange smiles and greetings. Everything seems fake. Talk about our summer.nothing seems real. But it was real to me. I was brought back to the real world by the popular twin of this person and her loud tiktoks. She was your typical popular girl. It brought me back to what I really am. Alone.