Since I was a freshman in high school, I had it well. It was a beautiful year. Except for 10th and 11th grade, the depressing years. I was so sad and mad. I mean very mad at everything... I lost a lot of friends irl... Everyone turned against me... I was bullied... But looking at the past caused me to have traumatic flashbacks... I would snap at people... But now I'm 19 years old and graduating!