Our middle school reconfigured our teams, and the older students would not let go of the old system. This is a play on the original five stages, with the words of eighth grader and their tragic drama substituted.
12. "I'm so sad, why bother with anything?”"I'm going to die . . . What's the point?”"I miss my loved one, why go on?"
13. “This year sucks; why bother.”“I can’t do anything right.”“(insert teacher name) hates me.”“Let’s just be Team X… whatever.”