Back when it was at its peak, I actually had to drop out of school for a semester. I did online school because of how bad my nightmares, night terrors, and sleep paralysis were getting. I didn’t sleep most nights, due to being jerked awake every other hour, but when I did I would get 3 hours of sleep tops. I would be really irritated and lack the energy to do anything throughout the day. My fragile-emotional state made me more vulnerable to other mood disorders like depression, panic disorder, and eating disorders.
The semester that I was there for that year was awful. Teachers and other students would regularly comment and harass me on how many days I was missing and my general lack of attentiveness in class, but in increasingly more aggressive ways that just degraded me and made me feel even more guilty for my lack of control in my emotional and physical state. I remember one time a teacher told me, “You have to turn this in-- that is, if you ever even show up again after today” and laughed. I had heard a lot of similar comments to this throughout my duration of that year, but that was the one to make me feel the most alone.
I don't think I got "better" as much as I had to grow up at an alarming rate to take charge of my life until I found accessible mental health resources and developed healthy relationships with others. God, I wish I could give you some uplifting, cure-all reason on how to overcome the bad episodes of mental illness, but I think as much as it's important to acknowledge that the bad phases will pass in time with the help of healthy coping mechanisms, it's also important to see that not every kid was/is lucky enough to be able to do that, and that's why accessible mental health resources and healthy support systems are excruciatingly integral at any point in a kid's life and should always be freely provided.