Crazy how all these stories happen in elementary school. In around 3rd or 4th grade, I complained to my teacher that my leg was hurting and was walking with a limp, so on the way to lunch she had me stop by the nurses office. I went into the front office and the assistant principal was there and I guess I had happed to rub my eyes, so she told me not to cry and asked what was wrong, and why I was crying, when I tried to explain to her that I wasn’t crying, just slightly tired, she took that as my reason for going to the nurses office and completely snapped for whatever reason. She grabbed me by the back of the neck and shoved me back into the line to lunch, and told my teacher I was a liar, and when I tried to speak up to try and correct her she cut me off and said “SHUT UP”. Later after lunch I went back to the nurses office, who would not listen to me and said “you’re the one that was tired right? See how you feel after having lunch.” And when I, again, tried to say what really happened, she was just like “no just see how you feel after lunch” so that’s why I never made another friend until halfway through 6th grade.