I was madly in love with one of my teachers for years. I was convinced that one day we'd be together. It was all I could think about. I did very well in his subject in my GCSE year. I would regularly only attend school on the days he was teaching me.
Then in my A Level Years, I had a a different teacher, who I didn't particularly like. I don't think she liked me either. Later on, I found out she was actually seeing the teacher I loved and expecting a child with him too. I was broken hearted. Already, not enjoying School and the subject now he wasn't teaching me.
I stopped going to lessons, and eventually stopped going to school. I was miserable. I also had mental health problems that I don't think anyone quite realised at the time. It was only last year that I finally got help with my mental health.
I dropped out before completing my A Levels as I was suffering some kind of breakdown and received no support from those around me.
My Parent got me a job and then took three quarters of my income to make up for the loss of benefits now I was working.
It has only been this past years since I've been on medication and receiving therapy that I realised all of this.
I still actually think of him often. I dream about him a lot.
I don't suppose it was all down to my feelings for the teacher, but that was definitely a factor as well as my mental health.
I wonder always how different my life would have been if I hadn't had those feelings and if I'd been able to have had the medication I have now back then, how different things would be for me now.