Story #27

My story begins when school started. I started my school in Kindergarden and that was the year all went wrong. Well the teacher had a buddy writing program, so everyone in the room could write each other. Since no one wanted to write me i would start writing myself, just little notes like “Hi, how are you?” and i was basically the only one who talked to me. I didn’t have any friends, because i was the shy one. And one day, my teacher discovered that i had been writing myself, instead of writing someone else. SO she announced it to the class what i had been doing. That’s when the bullying started, i was called “loser, lonely, ugly exct, exct.” Then when 4th grade came, drama started becoming a part of my life. My world seemed to be corrupting. And i didn’t know what to do. So buy around 5th and 6th grade came, i was depressed. I had thoughts about suicide. So i started going to church with my family. and my lord jesus christ took me out of depression. But still bullying became part of my life. In Junior High I was in a fight one time, and i was the talk of the school. I lost the fight, and i was just shunned. Thats when i met my best friend Sam, she got me through everything. She stood up for me, as i would for her. I was still bullied, but not badly. Just people talking badly about me, but by the time i reached 8th grade i was fairly popular. But i already had the reputation as a rude person. Everyone thought i was rude, because i ignored everyone because i’ve been hurt so much. So now with let us love, i learned to sew the holes in my heart, and help sew the holes of OTHERS hearts. With this organization i learned to put others first and forgive the one’s who have damaged me. 
I want to thank you so much megan, you truly are a inspiration.

Bullying starts at such a young age, people don’t even realize!  However, I think it’s so beautiful the love you receive from the Lord and your best friend made you the person you are today. I think you sound like such a wonderful person. It means everything to me to know that you are helping sew holes in others hearts. And you are making me cry you have NO idea! Thank YOU so much. YOU are my inspiration.