Question by Marie: Is It Really Teenage Depression?
8th grade was probably the worst year of my life.
I was going through a phase where i was changing the way i looked, and changing my hobbies and interests. You know, the usual stuff. Let's just say, that my friends weren't accepting it very well. They took a notebook and wrote a lot of hateful things about me. They called me names and said that i was an attention seeker for trying to impress everyone (I wasn't even changing for anyone at
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