I hated school. I was psychologically abused. I didn't think that it was that serious because I wasn't physically attacked as such. One girl in particular hated me so much for no reason that she'd 'paint my face' in art. I feel so pathetic because it still bothers me, 4 years on. I think that school made me mentally ill because I ended up sectioned just a few months later. I know that I should get over it, but for some reason I can't. I don't want pity, but it bothers me that she's doing well in university and i'm some schizo who relies on medication, therapy and cutting to cope.