My worst year was when I was in grade 10. I had just moved, and it is when all my psychological and emotional disorders came out. Already an introvert and a recluse, I became antisocial, depressed, and began getting extreme paranoia, I thought everyone was out to get me. Soon after my schizophenia started comming, I kept seeing things... And in an attempt to stop things from comming, I tried to barracade my room. I skipped so many days of school I got suspended for the rest of the year. I would just lay in my bed for days without doing anything. The school offered therapy, but I was paranoid and stupidly refused it. It all got better in the next year, I realized there is value in life. Even today I still can't get away from all my problems, they just aren't as intense anymore.
2006-09-04 16:07:33
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answered by Anonymous
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My1st through 10th grade years were the worst years of my life. I wore huge thick glasses, and was shy. People used to call me names, but mostly they would ignore me when I would go to them to play. The whole thing started when my first grade teacher used to force me to stay in from all my recesses. We had timed math tests, and while everyone else would finish in time or at least finish before recess was over, I would never finish. I'd spend my whole day inside. I was always alone. The worst part was that the play ground was right behind my back. I just sat there waiting for it to end, and struggling to finish.
That was the beginning of me not having any friends for the rest of my school years. I never had any close friends after that. The good thing is that after High School I was able to make tons of friends. I started when I moved my senior year to a new state.
2006-09-06 15:47:22
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answered by blaine9199 1
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Grade six. It was the first year of middle school and I got put in a class with no one from my old school. I didn't know anyone and a lot of the kids were bitchy and snobby. I went to a school where most people's families had money but mine didn't so I never had the right clothes. I had friends in the other grade six classes but none in mine. It made for a sucky year. Grade 7 was a million times better though. I had nicer people in my class. I made a bunch of new friends.
2006-09-08 10:12:51
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answered by Peri 6
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11th grade...I had a Algebra teacher who literally hated me, persecuted me and made my life miserable!! I used to puke because her class was during LUNCH. She would humiliate you if you made a mistake and she knew which ones of us made the most. For example, you had to come foreward in class and work a problem on the board. Then take you seat. Now you know how math works...you make a mistake early in the problem, it is wrong all the way down! She would have you to correct the first mistake and go take your seat again. Then you had to come back up and correct the next mistake.....on and on went the humiliation. Her PET students NEVER had this problem. But those of us who were average or "C" students really did. And she would make sharp and humilating remarks to you personally in front of the whole class. She once shook her finger at and me told me she would see to it I got what I deserved. And I had done nothing to her or anyone else. I NEVER knew what that was about, NEVER.
2006-09-04 15:44:31
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answered by DA R 4
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Sixth grade, new to the school, bigger than everyone in my class, including teacher and all the boys, as were my feet.
Eighth grade, puberty, was UGLY, pronounced with a long U, not just my self perception, but still have the photos to back me up.
Eleventh grade, out sick for a year with a lung infection, rumor was I had had a baby. (still a nerdy virgin, tho).
Never had a date in all of high school, had to get a family friend for the prom.
It got better though, in college, a LOT better.
2006-09-06 14:41:53
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answered by finaldx 7
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That's easy. I was in 7th grade, where we went into junior high from grade school. I found it a stressful change, especially because I started menstrating. I suddenly became uncomfortable with boys, worried about my looks, and felt embarrassed most of the time. I think much of it was hormones. Ugh, what a crappy time. I would have preferred an all girl school back then.
2006-09-04 15:38:50
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answered by tarro 3
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Pretty much every year as a child and as a teenager was torture. I look at it as hopefully God let all that bad stuff happen back then so that the rest of my life will be great. It also shaped me into the strong woman I am today.
2006-09-04 15:36:32
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answered by Bellina 3
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My worst years came after school...16 years married to a psycho bohemian catholic twit.
2006-09-04 15:37:48
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answered by Anonymous
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I was in the 8th grade, not telling, something the mom did to me
2006-09-04 15:34:40
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answered by tanya 6
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third grade man. My older brothers use to kick my ***, tell me they were going to kill Santa Claus, stole from me and made me do their chores.
By the time I was 15, I outgrew them, then they became my little worker bees
2006-09-04 15:38:34
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answered by Mike B 3
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