^^^
on the fucking spot. i don't care. it is your job to help students without crossing boundaries either way, not make them fucking cry because you want an in depth explanation of why they're out of class. fuck you, i'll tell you all about it and i hope you feel a fraction of the discomfort i'm feeling right now, you fucking asshole. my keyboard is literally wet rn because i've been crying my fucking eyes out trying to think of how i should explain my mental health to you. but ok, i'll tell you all about the new medication i'm on and what it does to me just so i can appease you. fuck you.
that's all.
after all the traumatic shit i've been through i finally learned to trust teachers but now i just don't anymore.