Story #30
I’m so beyond happy to have stumbled across this, I have been bullied since I was in second grade when I was brand new to a school, and I’ve always been over weight almost all my life and when I couldn’t keep up with the rest of the kids at PE they would pick on me and call me names, and then sometimes I would be on the playground and kids would fill their mouths with water at the water fountains and spit on me, and then when my family went therw a money crisis we couldn’t aford clothing and sometimes I would have to wear mis matching socks and I would get picked on for that, and then I was picked on for haveing lazy eye and I would have to wear a patch over my right eye to make my left eye stronger, and on the bus rides home kids would pick on me, then came along Jr. High, all was pretty much good till I got involved with the wrong crowed and I started to grow depressed, and then this one guy named Matt would kick my chair and call me fat, and annoying and then a teacher also started to pick on me because I had a stutter problem and this boy almost took advantage of me, till my best guy friend stopped him, and then High School came along and I was badly picked on and it hurt so bad, and I would hide behind my senior friends, and the family that was friends of my family, because of the way people would make fun of my weight, it got to be to much I started cutting, and in sophmore and half of my junior I was homescooled, and the depression was bad, and then I feel so far behind in schoool I had to go to continueational school where I was then accepted for me, and it was really nice, and then things happened all over again with people picking one me when my regular bully in Freshman year came to my school and he did it again and got me in treouble and I went and told the princple and he told me I’m almost graduated and he can’t always be there to fix the bad things. Now that I’m done with highschool, I want people to realize what I went threw and maybe they won’t cause it on others, and I can’t help but wonder if the boy’s own older brother knows about it, because he’s one of my friends, and it’s also nice knowing I’m not the only one who went threw the bullying.
Thank you, and Let Us Love.
I’m so sorry that you had to go through ALL of that for so many years. The words and actions that people say/do really take a toll on people and they don’t even realize it. It’s wonderful to hear you’re enjoying life now, and I’m glad that stumbling upon Let Us Love made you happy! Thank YOU for sharing your story with us!
