Finally finished this ridiculous show. I'm mildly OCD about books and once I start a book, no matter how rubbish it is, I'll do my very best to finish it. I guess that's now spilled over to TV shows.
I was looking forward to watching the show as it was so talked about but also when I was 17 a school friend of mine killed himself - it was later revealed he committed suicide because he was in a huge drug debt and didn't know how to tell his parents or how to pay the debt. So I was excited to see the inner workings of a teen dealing with serious adult problems who struggled to find any other option than opting-out. Hannah had plenty of chances to help herself, plenty.
I must say that I'm pleased Netflix is shining a light on teenage mental health but this show was so utterly shit. I much preferred something like 'My Mad Fat Diary'.
I had rumours started about me in high school (early-mid 2000s), so fucking what?! Next week there'll be another rumour about someone else. And the list - imagine how she would have reacted if she got 'Worst Arse'. I really really don't understand how she got upset over such small things.
She hid in the closet when Bryce was raping Jessica? Really?! And she knew he was such a shit guy why did she go to his party, uninvited?
And she got upset at Clay because he didn't stay after she told him repeatedly to leave, I bet Clay felt humiliated. And Zac's story I really didn't understand - he was trying to reach out and she told him to fuck off too. And the counsellor story line... she got upset because she left his office and he didn't follow her?? Give me a break. Plus, who the fuck, teen or adult, would wait over an hour for a guy/their date to arrive?!
She felt alone? In a big American school with over 1000 students she couldn't find ANY other group of people to hang out with. Really!?
The only time I was sad for Hannah is when she was raped by Bryce but she should have told the Counsellor, her parents, or the police.
I could go on.
Stupid show.