I don't know, I guess there's just some sort of secret that everyone else has figured out. Maybe it's because so many people thought I was incapable. Not only did they like "spoon feed" me, but constantly told me with their actions that "you're not good enough." Even my peers. I know they didn't mean it, but while they focused on others, they ended up hurting me. Maybe it's the way it's always been. I didn't lose my training wheels until well after everyone else did. I couldn't type efficiently until I was 14. I still can't drive. It just feels weird that my significantly younger cousins are driving. I feel like I'm not good enough. I'm not ready. And even if I was, I don't want to take that test because I know that they're going to find a way to mess me over. Because it's me and that's all adults seem to want to do. For example, in 7th grade, we had a double advisory class. I was in one class and two of my friends were in another. I was so happy I would be actually be able to sit with my friends and then the teachers told us that our classes would have to sit on different sides of the room. Or what about the next year when three of my friends were in my gym period but they were in one class and I was in another class with no one. And then another friend transfers in and gets put into that gym class. I swear the people at this school did these things just to tick me off. And each time I went to a new school same thing would happen. I'd find my place, be really happy and then I'd go somewhere else and have to start all over again. This time, I'm on my own and I have absolutely no idea where to go. Just all of a sudden, things stopped being laid out in front of me and people expect me to know what to do and know where to go. It's some secret that everyone else has figured out. But no one let me because they thought I wasn't good enough.
I don't know, I guess there's just some sort of secret that everyone else has figured out. Maybe it's because so many people thought I was incapable. Not only did they like "spoon feed" me, but constantly told me with their actions that "you're not good enough." Even my peers. I know they didn't mean it, but while they focused on others, they ended up hurting me. Maybe it's the way it's always been. I didn't lose my training wheels until well after everyone else did. I couldn't type efficiently until I was 14. I still can't drive. It just feels weird that my significantly younger cousins are driving. I feel like I'm not good enough. I'm not ready. And even if I was, I don't want to take that test because I know that they're going to find a way to mess me over. Because it's me and that's all adults seem to want to do. For example, in 7th grade, we had a double advisory class. I was in one class and two of my friends were in another. I was so happy I would be actually be able to sit with my friends and then the teachers told us that our classes would have to sit on different sides of the room. Or what about the next year when three of my friends were in my gym period but they were in one class and I was in another class with no one. And then another friend transfers in and gets put into that gym class. I swear the people at this school did these things just to tick me off. And each time I went to a new school same thing would happen. I'd find my place, be really happy and then I'd go somewhere else and have to start all over again. This time, I'm on my own and I have absolutely no idea where to go. Just all of a sudden, things stopped being laid out in front of me and people expect me to know what to do and know where to go. It's some secret that everyone else has figured out. But no one let me because they thought I wasn't good enough.