Was high school complete and total hell for you? Do you attribute your SA to experiences you had then?
High school was the worst time of my life. I had major depression, SA, hurt myself, attempted suicide and was locked up in an institution. I drank, did drugs and hung out with all the wrong people. My "best friend" told the entire school that I was in the institution, so when I came back I was treated like a complete and total freak, my classmates and teachers alike. Most of my teachers laughed when kids would make fun of me or just made fun of me themselves. I was once pulled over and surrounded by four police cars because they had had an "anonymous call" that I was a danger to myself. At one point my mother told me that she was embarrassed to be seen with me in pubic. I had an abusive, controlling boyfriend who would tell my parents that I'd hurt myself when really it was him. I did have friends, and some of them have become very good friends now, but not a single one stood by me or defended me when we were in high school and I felt completely alone. A group of girls made it their mission to harass and humiliate me every chance they got and one of them actually ripped the arm off of the sweater I was wearing with a nail file while trying to stab me with it (during a class...) but I was given a detention for it. In gym class, people would intentionally hit me with basketballs, baseballs, soccer balls, anything that was around really.
The moral of this ridiculous story? After high school things got a lot better. I went to college and met people who deserved to be my friends and treated me right, I discovered what I'm good at and ended up enjoying school, with a little self confidence I learned how to deal with my depression and sometimes I even felt a little less socially anxious. Even though today I'm doing pretty well outwardly, my SA has never gone away and I think a lot of it is due to the horrible time I had in high school and always fearing that people might treat me like they once did.
High school was the worst time of my life. I had major depression, SA, hurt myself, attempted suicide and was locked up in an institution. I drank, did drugs and hung out with all the wrong people. My "best friend" told the entire school that I was in the institution, so when I came back I was treated like a complete and total freak, my classmates and teachers alike. Most of my teachers laughed when kids would make fun of me or just made fun of me themselves. I was once pulled over and surrounded by four police cars because they had had an "anonymous call" that I was a danger to myself. At one point my mother told me that she was embarrassed to be seen with me in pubic. I had an abusive, controlling boyfriend who would tell my parents that I'd hurt myself when really it was him. I did have friends, and some of them have become very good friends now, but not a single one stood by me or defended me when we were in high school and I felt completely alone. A group of girls made it their mission to harass and humiliate me every chance they got and one of them actually ripped the arm off of the sweater I was wearing with a nail file while trying to stab me with it (during a class...) but I was given a detention for it. In gym class, people would intentionally hit me with basketballs, baseballs, soccer balls, anything that was around really.
The moral of this ridiculous story? After high school things got a lot better. I went to college and met people who deserved to be my friends and treated me right, I discovered what I'm good at and ended up enjoying school, with a little self confidence I learned how to deal with my depression and sometimes I even felt a little less socially anxious. Even though today I'm doing pretty well outwardly, my SA has never gone away and I think a lot of it is due to the horrible time I had in high school and always fearing that people might treat me like they once did.