When I’m about to faint, I get nauseous instead of dizzy. And when I was 14, before school, it was my first time so I didn’t know that. I told my step mom I couldn’t go to school because I was gonna get sick. She yelled at me for a minute and I realized it wasn’t gonna happen. I took a shower to feel better and I blacked out and fainted. I cracked the shower’s glass door with my head and a piece fell out. I could hear voices surrounding me screaming my name and laughing? Scary experience, but I woke up very confused on the shower floor with an obvious concussion. No one was even around me, but my grandpa was knocking at the door asking if I’m okay. I just said yes but I knew I was scared out of my mind and hurt.
Later when I told my parents they were very angry I broke the shower door. And that I tried to not go to school. This is how most memories went.
