When i was 11 (year 6, around about when i started y6.) I was bored as hell, it wasn't exactly a diagnosis of depression, but i was just sick of life. I wanted to get in to my new school asap, but that would be an entire year to wait. I struggled with the way i looked and was never happy with myself. In October that year I joined the PZ forums. I made some fantastic friends that i will never forget. Early 2016 i did my SATs tests, and got really good scores, the only one i can remember was 104/110 on my maths test. I was so happy. My parents also told me that week that one year from then we'd be going to disney in florida. That cheered me up a lot too. My friends were all there for me. Real life and online. I never told them how sick of life i was. I just kept it to myself and let myself deal with it, when really i shouldn't have, i should have told someone since they could have been there for me more. I just didn't want to worry anybody since i didn't want a bad reputation or to be a fuss. Luckily when i started school in september 2016 i was much happier. I guess the liberty's worn off of comprehension school, but yeah, ive learned/learning piano, i go to an after-school club, and when i was in primary school i wouldn't say a word. Now i'm more sociable. That's one of the things that made me happier. I have more friends than i had before, and much happier.