I was followed around by an aide as I was in a mental hospital for three days a month into my freshman year for having a relapse of my dermatillomania. The school had decided I was a potential threat to other students, so I was forced to be kept in line-of-sight by an aide at all times on school grounds.
It made me feel like a convict, having to be escorted everywhere with no "privacy" but on the other hand, nobody dared to harass me as the aide was always around. Still, I did hear the rumors circulating about "that nutjob kid" behind my back.
I just ignored everybody and everything despite doing very well in school and being in several AP classes.