... I exist. Sort of. A little bit. In a sense of the word. Yeah. Uh.
Sorry. I totally did that wrong. I should have not done that.
Basically, I have bipolar in case you didn't know that and at one point my sleep schedule got way off and that triggered the brain chemistry so that I was incapable of doing schoolwork and that persisted for like a month until I realized that it was happening but by then my grades had gone to two F's, a C, and a B. I felt fine during that time, so I didn't realize I was having problems. Thennn at some point, I didn't feel so fine. I kind of crashed. And what I did was I locked myself out of all my accounts after making vague status updates/journals/etc like that. I did that partially to try to minimize distractions (which did not work) and partially just so I could be alone to mope by myself (which ultimately did not work either).
At this point I'm kind of on and off depressed and I now have developed problems with anxiety (which I take meds for and it's mostly not a problem any more) and I'm just not the best in general. So. That's what that is.
We're dealing with my school to try to get them to let me make stuff up and shit so that I don't fail high school, but it's not going ideally. We might get an attorney. But. We're working on it. Yeah.
That's what's up. I'm sorry.