Why I Didn’t Go to My High School Graduation

I’ve referenced the fact that I didn’t go to my high school graduation before, but I’ve never actually told you the full story of why.

My senior year ended with an anonymous Instagram account, a “worst friend” superlative, hundreds of my classmates watching the whole thing unfold, a meeting with my principal, my parents pulling me out of school, and ultimately, me not walking at graduation.

And somehow, six baby bunnies also almost get burned alive in the middle of all of this. You genuinely cannot make this shit up.

But underneath the absolutely unhinged high school story is something I still think about years later: how easy it is to forget there’s an actual human being on the other side of a screen. We’re talking cyberbullying, teenage cruelty, mental health, the way schools handle—or don’t handle—these situations, and why you will never regret being kinder than necessary.

Grab your blanket and sweet treat. This one is a STORY.

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