Personal Narrative: My Experience With Depression In High School

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Throughout my high school career I have had struggles with depression and ended up falling behind a year because of sickness, mistakes, and family problems that have presented themselves. Starting in the second semester of 9th grade, I started to get sick and have stomach problems. I was in and out of the doctor’s office pretty much every week for about 2 months. My doctor referred me to a gastroenterologist for my stomach problems. When I was 3 months old I had a bowel obstruction or something similar that ended with me losing one-third of my large intestine. It ended up not being a problem with that and I was diagnosed with irritable bowel syndrome. I was given medicine to help treat it but it didn’t help and I continued to have stomach pain. Over the time I was sick, I kept accruing missed school work and absences. When I finally felt better, I found myself deep in a hole that I couldn't get out of. At the end of the school year I was still missing a lot of work and had too many absences to get …show more content…

In around october my mother had a problem, which led my sister to taking me to live with her for about a month. After that I went to live with my cousins and attended high school there. Around the end of the school year my mom got her problem resolved and moved in with my cousins temporarily, until I finished the school year. After the school year finished, my mom and I decided to move to Austin, so that I could be closer to my dad. At the start of the next school year, I was almost a full year behind. After attended the local high school for a couple of months, I found out that I wasn’t scheduled to graduate until 2017. Not wanting to attend an extra year, my local high school pointed to an independent study program that was part of the school district. There, it would be up to me to put in the work to get myself caught up. This is the current school that I attend and have brought myself back up to the senior

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