Today I walked to school. As I opened the doors, i took in a deep breath to start a brand new wonderful day. It was going to be beautiful. School for me was like a little escape from all my thoughts of any sort of hate towards myself. For the most part I love myself and I am confident in who I am, but sadly I have a line of anxiety, OCD, and depression in my family. Of course I was one of the lucky ones to receive this curse. But no, school was special. School was safe from harm, where I had friends who laughed at what I said, where I had teachers who cared about me, and where I knew I could express myself and feel like i'm in a safe environm