John headed out of school with tears upon his face. There was no particular reason for him to cry, but everything added up bit by bit – the death of his dog a few days ago, his whining sisters, his own inability to find a hobby that he liked a lot, hard work at school and other things. School especially made it hard for him to be happy or to even control his feelings. It would seem it would be the least stressing factor, but in fact it was the most pressing issue to him. He didn't have bad grades and he had enough friends, the problem were the teachers – John felt that they were losing faith in him and put less and less hope into him. He tried to understand why, but he couldn't figure out why. So John cried and went to a psychologist.