so hey guys… and wlcm to my first vent… Firstly, I don’t want to disclose to much info abt my life, so I didn’t want to do the part 2 (iykyk) I had this teacher, he taught English. I loved English, it was my favorite subject for majority of my life. During the middle of the skl year, I got into a (almost) fatal accident. This happened: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/928503420 I had stitches and was absent for a week. One of the stitches came out in class, I bled out, I was in absolute pain, and asked to go to the clinic. He said ‘does it hurt THAT bad?’, kept repeating the question and im sure he was suspicious if I was faking it… he said things like ‘I’m sure you can handle it while in my subject,’ and ‘can you wait? I’m in a middle of a discussion right now’ My bff had to fake being sick so I could ‘bring her to the clinic’ when I myself, couldn’t even walk to the clinic. The teacher let her and so helped me walk down the 4 flights of stairs to the clinic. It was hell, lemme tell you that. After that, I didn’t trust him anymore. I thought he was a chill teacher, but I didn’t enjoy English at all. Like I had my period, and he wouldn’t let me change bc apparently ‘girls are faking it’ and ‘some girls can handle it better’. But he let me go when my friend group helped me convince him>:D I never felt safe in his class anymore, and I couldn’t care less if I failed it. He checked my classmate’s search history, didn’t care that he was deleting our pdf files and worksheets, wouldnt grade our exams, didn’t even tell us we wouldn’t have exams, gave us an exam on the last day of skl, didn’t even teach anything, just gave us videos to watch thta WERENT related to the topic etc We had beef, my class vs him. I still haven’t let it go, even if it was still in December 2023. Even now, my ankle and leg would twitch in pain, and id reminded off the hell that was his class, and how scared and uncomfortable I felt there. Ppl say I’m overreacting, maybe their right. But they don’t know the hell I had to go thru.
