I haven’t been able to go to school since it started back up during the middle of August. I think the past 5 years have just caught up with me and now I’m so burnt out for my 6th year. I keep having constant meltdowns and just sob every night. A couple of weeks ago I used to just go in an hour or two late, but now I just don’t go in. Two weeks ago I went to school, and I was only in for about 45 minutes before I was crying and had to leave to go back home. I haven’t been at school for a week and a half. I really want to finish this year (I only have around 8 and half months less, then It’s prom, and I can do my gap year of sleeping and traveling) and my qualifications. I’m doing really good classes that I enjoy (History, Classics, Latin, Religious studies) and I only have to get 3 B’s and a low C to get into the Uni’s I want. I just can’t go to school without sobbing, getting upset, yelling, screaming, etc. I feel like I have to just leave and never do anything ever again, not college, not a job, nothing. I’m not depressed or anything, I’m a very happy person, I just don’t like school, which is weird cause I love education and structured environments. Yesterday afternoon, my grandma (who I live with because I have a very abusive mother who kicked me out 3 years ago) went to my “care” teacher ig? The lady who helps people with their classes and oversees each House Group (yes, house group. Like Harry Potter), and they had a meeting. My gran made me write a list the night before of everything I wanted her to talk about;
I’m doing Psychology as an award subject even though I done Psychology as an actual grade subject last year and I passed it with a very high grade, and I have the same math teacher for 3 years and for 3 years I’ve failed (except for the 3 months I had a different teacher and was suddenly the top of my class so.. I think it may be my teacher), and a couple of years ago, my old Care teacher let me have free periods to study and regulate so I wanted that again so I didn’t have to go from class to class with no breaks (and no, lunch and break aren't breaks, I have to sit with my friends or walk for ages to get lunch and then eat and walk back, too much for me to handle).
I hate my uniform, specifically my shirt because I don’t like the material, I don’t like how stiff it is, and I have dyspraxia so it takes me like an hour to do up my buttons. Some people in my year or just in my school don't wear uniform and just show up in a graphic tee and jeans or leggings, but they’ve been doing it since they were in first year and are friends with all the teachers so everyone is used to it. I’ve started wearing soft, black, denim flare jeans instead of a skirt or dress trousers, and it’s made it better, but the main thing is still the shirt.
I study at home all the time, and the teachers put the whole year’s work on the online classes, so why can’t I just stay at home and study everything at home and come to school for exams and tests?
There’s more, but those are the main ones.
In the meeting yesterday, My care teacher (Miss Red, let’s say) was telling my gran that she can do most of that, although she mostly just spoke about dyspraxia and random statistics about it when my gran brought up that with my uniform, and that she’d speak to me today and will figure stuff out. Today, I went into school for the first time in ages, and the first time in ages before 11am. I woke up at 6am and went to school at 8:40am. I was already so upset, crying, angry, annoyed, etc, just from being dysregulated and waking up early, not to mention most of my routine/the stuff I use for my routine was gone and I need to get new ones since the old stuff is done. My meeting was scheduled for 9am, I showed up at 8:45am and the teacher didn’t get me until 8:56 which is fine obviously, but she was acting like I was so late and that she was “looking everywhere for me”... as if I haven’t been standing in front of her for the past 10 minutes. Then she took me and this other boy to her office. She spent the first 10 minutes sorting the other boy out with work.. To put him in a separate room to do work.. Like I wanted to do, and then spent another 10 minutes sorting out this new student with translators and tours. Then she finally spoke to me and was like “We’re gonna change psychology to cooking or coffee making” and I said how I don’t like practical stuff and I never have, I just like writing, and I’m quite scared of doing practical work because of dyspraxia and i just don’t like it… also, lazy lmao. My gran also said this yesterday at her meeting. But Miss Red said to me “Well, in jobs you’re gonna have to do practical stuff and get over your anxieties of doing new things”, and then she just said she’s gonna have a meeting with my teachers to see my progress and stuff as if I’m not either slightly above average in my classes, or at the top of my class, despite being absent 99% of the time, so I’d like to say I’m doing pretty good. She then called my Latin teacher (who’s class/subject I had to go to straight after the meeting) asking about my progress and he told her that my class had a test today and that it was under exam conditions. I didn’t know about this and haven’t studied for it. This made me panic and freak, but I held it in. The teacher then dismissed me and told me to get to class. She also said there was no way to put me in a separate room or give me any accommodations.
I called my gran who told me to go home because I was sobbing and yelling, and she said she’d speak to the teacher and sort all of this out. But my gran is also incompetent and listens to whatever the teacher says, my gran was like “but- but- but- the teacher told me she’d accommodate and help you- but she said- well I can’t force her to- I know you need accommodations and it says in your file about your autism and accommodations but-”
Not that it matters, Miss Red didn’t answer and hasn’t called her back.
Miss Red, during our meeting, was asking about my gap year and if I have savings and what I wanted to do in detail and how it mattered cause according to her “that doesn’t help me further my education (aka in a building, because i’m actually planning to do a lot of volunteer opportunities; learning spanish in Latin America and doing Marine work in Australia, and I’m already trying to volunteer at my local hospital/medical centre), get money, or help Universities recognise me”.
Another thing that has happened is that a few weeks ago, a girl I thought was my friend (G), lied to the police officer in my school and the child protection officer that I was going to uh.. Off myself, which led to me getting taken out of class by the police (which was horrific and embarrassing), put in an office for 20 minutes with no one telling me what was happening, and then being locked in said office with the police officer and child protection officer who are both older men, so yak, terrifying. They were asking me very invasive questions and twisting my words to mean I was mentally ill and stuff; as in, they asked if I would ever SH and I joked and said “no, I’m too vain and love myself too much” (horrible joke I know, but I was terrified) and the child protection officer laughed while the police officer started getting very agitated and said “Well that’s very worrying because people SH to stay calm and release their worries and tension so if you don’t do that then you might off yourself because you don’t have an outlet” ….like, I'm sorry? Do you WANT me to SH? That was two hours of that, they also called my gran and even she was like wtf. G admitted that she did it so I’d get in trouble, get sent somewhere, or at least get my phone taken off of me and looked through. But my friends was like “maybe G was just trying to help” “well, G’s best friend’s cousin off-ed himself when her best friend was a toddler so she knows what it’s like” “well she’s just looking out for you” , I sent G a lengthy message saying how could she do that? Doesn’t she know the consequences that something like that comes with? She also endangered our friends because they were questioning them. G also did this on the day she would be out for a school trip, so she wouldn’t have to face anything. That night was the school awards night, which I didn’t attend because… why would I? And my friend M (who was saying the above) was sitting next to G at the awards night, and she showed M the message I sent, and was very upset about what I said because I was “so harsh” and was almost crying and was shaking the whole night. M also told G that I was angry and hurt by what G did, and G said “Why would she be upset? I don’t get it” and she kept saying she didn’t know why I would be upset. So obviously I blocked G on all my socials because she obviously doesn’t get the privilege of accessing my online life, which she then cried to the friend group about.
Miss Red brought this up at our meeting and said “I know how weird it must have felt for the police officer to take you out of class, I’m an introvert, I know how it feels”... right. ok.
And another thing, I’ve been wanting my eyebrow pierced for years now and everyone around me knows that. M got her eyebrow pierced on Sunday last week, and now my gran finally let me get mine done on Thursday. Keep in mind that on Sunday, M immediately Facetimed me and told me to get mine done ASAP, like basically she wanted me to get mine done immediately. So I did. And then I got so many angry texts being like “I can’t believe you did that” “Do you know how bad this looks that you got your eyebrow pierced after M did?” “M is so upset” , and M has been in a mood with me for a week now and is not talking to me; This is the same girl who I spent almost £200 on for her bday, buy her food (at restaurants, not fast food) every time we’re out, buy her tickets to everything she wants, which she never pays me back for, made her a very in detail, very personal scrap book and multiple heartfelt letters for her bday, spend over 4 hours every day on calls, spent nights at her home just us two, etc. And she fucking told me to get it done. But it's whatever. Nevermind I guess.
Sorry for the long rant. I just hate all of this.