“I am so tired.” I tell my coworkers. “I agree with you girl.” Megan, my coworker sighs. We currently are stocking up the store. The doctor recommend that I go to a support group, starting next month, which is pretty much after homecoming, which I think is good because it won’t ruin my senior homecoming. Also, it’s once a week, for five weeks, I told my coach, and she then decided to demote me from the captain position. Because a captain has to be there for all practices. Of course, I was upset about the text message my coach sent me this morning about losing my position, but I was about to clock into work, so I couldn’t really show that I was upset. I’ll cry about it to Charles later. But it’s bound to happen, s**t I can’t even look my teammates in the eyes now. “I mean, at least

