Hello,
It's been a while. Not much has been happening but I still have some things to talk about. I started my new school today. It's not really a school, more like a educational program. It's like a full-size trailer in front of a middle school. My classroom is about wee big. Not many students. Okay, it's for students with personal and behavioral problems. I go there for my personal. I have no behavioral. Anyways, today was the first day. It was alright. Not much. I made some friends. Seen some fights break out. Very interesting day.
My family doesn't know about my depression and anxiety. I just can't seem to trust them enough for them to show support, because I feel they wouldn't seem to understand. But when I start to lash out on them, they want to know what's the matter.
I mean, my cousin has depression, but she's not taking the steps I am toward bettering it and overcoming it.
I know I want to get better, but it is so hard.
A.P.