Ah, high school, the 'glory days' as some would call them. For most people, those are best times of a persons life. Going to school and hanging out with your peers. After school activities with your closest friends. Sleep overs. Parties. Good times. No jobs. No spouses. No worries. The best of times. Like I said, for most people.

Don't get me wrong, I had some good times in high school. I did all of the above mentioned things too. That is, before it happened. Once it happened, the rest of my high school days, right up to the day I quit, and the few years that followed, were the worst times of my life. For reasons you could never imagine. No one would ever be able to truly understand what it was like for me. Even after reading my story.