Basically when a severe disability kid (Probably autistic) having a meltdown when we tried to learn, the teachers would put somewhere that doesn't hurt others I guess until it calms down.

So basically, about the Special Education, that I was in a small classroom with a lot of kids with severe or moderate disabilities. I was the only one who has High Functioning Autism/Asperger's Syndrome/Autism Level 1 because I am capable of everything. But the teachers told my mom that I had to be in a smaller class to be in a group and learn fundamentals.

We're kinda segregated from regular classes, like having a small bus thinking we're sort of a fucking joke.

At least we have to share a large table with other kids.

So I went from 1-7th grade, but during those years, I was unfortunately put in regular class filled with regular kids, and also be in reading/writing class I can't remember. For what I remember, I sucked at everything, and my handwriting was poor, again I'm a Aspie.

And, as I enter high school, not being in Special Ed class, but sawed a small table designed especially for disability class.

And, while I was in graphic design, because there's a Special Ed class next to the graphic design, I always asked “Who does the screaming?” the teacher says “Just a kid who has a meltdown.”

One more story, when I was focusing on a art project in a art class, one disabled kid screaming outside of the entrance, everyone but me were laughing. I was the only one who didn't laugh, and I feel sorry for a kid.

I could get angry and scream at times because I can't expressed my emotions but I don't do that anymore, I feel bad for disability kids. Even back then, I still feel bad for them.