So in personal development class today we were learning about suicides and causes of it.
And one kid said "Did you know the suicidal people are usually the really happy people who laugh all the time?"
And the whole class just turned and looked at me.
And I had this scab on the underside of my wrist I had been scratching, and it was bleeding, so I turned my wrist over, and three drops of blood just dripped onto the table while the whole class and teacher just stared.
Also the teacher told me that there are places you can get professional help and I'm pretty sure she thinks I'm suicidal now...
No offence to anyone who is, of course.
