A narrative that was used against me and other students as a bludgeon. Ignoring the embarassing clear backpacks, wandings and searches in elementary school (I was 9), kids would avoid me for being weird, saying I was at risk of shooting the place up.https://twitter.com/diannaeanderson/status/974392254151278592 …
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And to tie it back into the original premise: it's equally uncomfortable to admit that WE'RE not the people who go and shoot up schools. We're the people who go home and quietly hang ourselves, or shoot ourselves with our parents' guns, in sorrow and hopelessness.
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In my case, I gave up and stopped trying. Slept in every class, ignored homework and tests and classwork, sabotaged my adult life by being so deep in depression and ennui with nobody willing to help pull me out.
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