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This is my IFIW - I Felt Isolated When...
Last week, over Spring Break, I broke my right leg. Being in a full leg cast, I was in a wheel chair at school. At Recess, I couldn't do much and I was sad on Monday. My two best friends, Sara and Alix, were usually always there for me, but not that time. I was sitting in the wheel chair helpless at Recess and they went onto the play set, the tall rocks, and the track - everywhere I couldn't go to. The only thing I did was telling everyone how I broke my leg. Everyone was signing it - even those who I had no idea who they were - except Alix and Sara. I knew they were talking about me - bad things. They knew I couldn't go to them and ask why. They have stayed away from me, gone to places I cannot, and have talked behind my back. I have friends, but I'm not the fanasty playing type - I like to walk and talk. Sara and Alix were usually the ones I did that with. I felt all alone and I watched them see me and walk away; backs towards me. Even when my leg is healed and I can walk, I doubt it will be much different. All my friends have turned their backs on me; I'm not sure if I'm ready for another one.
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For any comments on this topic, please message me privately.
This is my IFIW - I Felt Isolated When...
Last week, over Spring Break, I broke my right leg. Being in a full leg cast, I was in a wheel chair at school. At Recess, I couldn't do much and I was sad on Monday. My two best friends, Sara and Alix, were usually always there for me, but not that time. I was sitting in the wheel chair helpless at Recess and they went onto the play set, the tall rocks, and the track - everywhere I couldn't go to. The only thing I did was telling everyone how I broke my leg. Everyone was signing it - even those who I had no idea who they were - except Alix and Sara. I knew they were talking about me - bad things. They knew I couldn't go to them and ask why. They have stayed away from me, gone to places I cannot, and have talked behind my back. I have friends, but I'm not the fanasty playing type - I like to walk and talk. Sara and Alix were usually the ones I did that with. I felt all alone and I watched them see me and walk away; backs towards me. Even when my leg is healed and I can walk, I doubt it will be much different. All my friends have turned their backs on me; I'm not sure if I'm ready for another one.