One time when I was in the fifth grade my stomach started hurting really badly, so I asked the teacher if I could go to the nurse. I was a really quiet kid and this was probably one of 3-4 times I spoke aloud the entire year. About halfway through my walk I went to the bathroom and shat my guts out. All of the stomach pain immediately went away, but I felt too embarrassed to go back to class since everyone would know it was just a big shit and not the flu. So I stayed there in the bathroom for the rest of the day until the bell rang, which I got in big trouble for.

i also barely spoke in school so one time my stomach hurt really bad but i was too shy to ask the teacher to go to the bathroom so i just vomited on my desk

>>81896063 (OP)
Childhood is full of random humiliations. Those moments are profoundly lonely.