Hi my name is jake and i have problems with bullying.So it started this one day I go down to play football because I love it and I am good at it.This boy let’s call him bob he comes and kicks the ball away and tells me to get it. I obey and go to get the ball.Then he comes and he spits on me.Keep in mind that he is in 9 grade and I am in 6 grade.I start crying because I feel ashamed and disrespected.I tell my mom and dad the story and they tell me to call his mother and tell her.So I listened and told her mother that he had spit on me and I felt really bad. But this guy gets to know and the next day he makes fun of me and humiliates me. Please help
Back when I was in Elementary school I was bullied because I never knew how to make friends and since I had ADD, and I still do to this day, it was hard for me to get along with others. Kids would always outcast me, I was always away from the playground and always alone, watching the other kids play. I did make a friend, but she called me annoying and left me. So now I’m 16 and to this day, whenever one of my friends get hurt I always try to cheer them up, from this day knowing that maybe helping out can make an impact.
I went to get a photograph taken with the head teacher for the school website, most people didn’t care. On the bus to school, I was talking to my friend, telling her that I was getting my photo taken, than the ‘popular kid started to laugh and mutter how much of a ‘need and a ‘freak I am. I’d never been bullied so now I knew kind of what it felt like. I stupidly told everyone that I was really upset and I also mentioned their name. The person who called me a freak heard the rumor and confronted me saying, ‘oh soz, I thought you were someone else’. This wasn’t true. I then told everyone it was a misunderstanding and that the ‘person’ didn’t mean to call me a freak. The person was then telling everybody how I was a freak and that I was so rude for telling everyone, he even told year eights who stared at me, which made me go bright red. Then the person said ‘ha look she’s going bright red ! She can’t even face me.’ He was right. I couldn’t. Pls help me. Life’s so horrible now. Everyone on the buses just stares and whispers about me now and it hurts. Can anyone help me ?
in 8th grade I came out that I was a lesbian, that’s when the bullying started. they would call me fat, a slut, and a prostitute. but that was only the start of it. weekly they would send me messages to kill my self, and even threatened to bash me (which happened on a couple of cases).
I hate life right now. School literally is crap. Like UGHH. i am currently writing this in a bathroom where i am always are. It wasnt always like this. I used to have friends that i hung out with at breaks, especially this one kid. Lets name him J. Ive known J for 4 years. Ive walked home with him EVERY DAY after school, ive been to his house, we’ve shared netflix shows, hes given me the show black mirror which i honestly thank him for. But what pisses me of is when a “cool kid” comes along its like im invisible. An example is when we were walking home his cool friend came and said hey to him yet he didnt even acknowledge me. Then they were having their own conversation and then we were close to where i lived. Then i went to the path and they didnt even care.
Ugghhhb oh well.
My life is disgusting. Some facts about me ??
Well my mum passed away when i was born so i never got to know her and yes she died on my birthday. My birthday i hate . Many people love theirs and get gifts which i understand but when you find out that your birthday is on thesame day as when your mum passed away it makes u sick. Ive cried myself to sleep on my birthday. Until it hurts and the pain remains the next dayy. Ive thought about suicide. And if i matter but……
I want to kill myself ….
Like i want to
Im crying rn as im typing this
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Also live life to the fullest like.. ugh
Ok bye
I was bullied from year 7 till year 11 at first it wasn’t that bad but when I got into year 10 sometimes I would go into school and people would throw food at me or when I was going home they would put rubbish in my hood I went home crying every night and when I got home I would be in a group chat and they would have a old picture of me and just start making fun of it and laughing and editing it. The bullying made me suffer from depression I lost all my friends and my best friend died in a car crash it was awful I had to drop my favourite lesson because of the bullies. When I got to year 11 it got so bad I had a mouth off school due to bullies and depression but eventually I went back and I made it through high school. So no matter what is going on don’t hide it tell someone get the help I should of got when it started trust me it will always get better ❤️
Hi! I’m an 11 year old boy. So, the thing is I am pretty “fat” and that is what I get bullied for. Thing is, these three dudes, let’s call them Michael,Andrew and Valentine. These are the three problems that destroyed my life. So, Michael calls my mother an “easy woman” and he says that I am an idiot, a retard, an obese bastard, etc. I wish that I could say “Whatever, I don’t care!” and then punch him in the face, but he just keeps saying these things and once he comes up with something, he says it to me, then to my friends and then the entire school! This idiot ruined my life and I can’t go to sleep thanks to his stupid words. Every time I tell my parents about this, they say ignore him, ignore him! But, it’s impossible knowing that I have to go through this every single day! Thing is, he is the worst bully to deal with, because 90% of the teachers that know him think he is the “Perfect little angel that never does anything”. This Valentine dude calls me a Walking pig and the Andrew dude says that I have “male breasts” . Even the 6th graders are picking on me too! They say I am the continent of Asia, etc. I wanted to kill my self in the 4th grade thanks to these people! Thank god that I recently managed to convince Andrew and Valentine to stop, but Michael keeps bullying. Yesterday I slapped him and said if he does not stop, I will tell everybody who he really is. But he doesn’t stop. If he continues today, I will do exactly as I said.
story 1: when I was in 5th grade we were walking to music I was talking to my friend and then she told me out of nowhere that the ¨popular¨ kids were talking trash about me
story 2: on the third to last day of school I had a stick for people to sign because I did not have a yearbook so i used a stick, I got all the teachers and my friends to sign it when I got back to my classroom I let someone see it i did not trust them but she took it from me and right infront of me broke it, it may not sound bad but i really was proud and liked the fact i had a memory of 5th grade though it was a trashy year
story 3: one day in 4th grade I was going on a field trip i was in my bff group but she did not even want to sit next to me nobody did i was really sad i wanted to cry but then when we got there me and my bff sarah became best friends again!
This story began when my ex-boyfriend broke up with me , i was really sad that he broke up with me and then a few weeks later he started this rumor about me, i didn’t know until i came back from the hospital because i tried to commit suicide because i been getting bullied and cyberbullied and i been telling the teachers but they dont do anything and these rumors been going on for the past 2 months now, people say hateful things about me. I dont be saying anything to them, all the people that talk about me i use to be friends with but ever since these rumors started about me they was leaving me one by one. So they really wasn’t true friends and i saw their true colors so everything i think to myself ” what did i do” so i can fix it, people believe the rumors about me but none of them ask ever came up to me and ask me if these rumors are true.
there are three girls at my school who call me “freak” “loser” and “snitch”, not to mention “crybaby”. everyone loves them. teachers, students, even the principle! they have threatened to hurt me if i tell on them. they have made my life miserable, even though I’ve been nothing but kind to them. they throw paper at me, during passing time. the other kids always tell them to “Beat the sh*t outa that white b*tch” but no one cares. there’s a teacher right next to my locker, and she does nothing. it hurts, ya know? the teachers never do anything. its stupid, but im afraid to tell on them. i dont wanna get hurt, because i am well, weak. i cant do anything. but YOU can. thats why im putting this on here. so it wont be to late for YOU to speak up, for YOURSELF! DONT JUST BE A BYSTANDER!!!! DO SOMETHING! theres gotta be a way out. you just have to talk.