Dropping out of high school is not for everyone and definitely shouldn't be taken lightly. Friday 28th June 2019 was my last day of high school before I dropped out. My birthday was on Sunday, and I had known that I wouldn't go on with high school past my sixteenth birthday from a very young age. I always had a rocky school childhood. I was bullied, never really learned anything past the age of thirteen, and I could never attend regular school because I was always too sick. When I was put through online school, my mental health went down once again. After many years of conversations around my fifteenth birthday, we came to a deal. When I turn sixteen, I can drop out, and she will support me while I follow my dreams. And if I turn eighteen and cannot support myself, I had to go back to school in one form or another, we shook on it, and I made a schooling list for things I want to do if I have to go back with includes a mental health course and my beautician license. Even with