Never Again.

"Rachael, what do you think you're doing? Put your hand back down."
"I know, I know, but this is an important question."
We both looked at eachother.
I'm making a big mistake. And what's worse is that I know it, and he knows it.
"Yes, you in the corner."
"So what if you're working with someone who suffers from anorexia? How do you create an exercise plan for them without over exerting their bodies and adding to their disorder?"
"Dumb question. Most anorexic patients already over exercise. We cover maintaining weight in chapter 12."
"That's not entirely true. I mean they're anorexix because they don't eat."
"I said most."

The class went silent. I nodded and tried to dismiss the fact that my face was burning with embarrassment.

Bryce turned to me and smiled.
"I told you, Rachael."
"Yeah, I guess I should have learned the first time. Well, never again will I participate in class."
Never again.