I always thought that life was about chasing my dreams. That changed when I was in the 6th grade it was the best experience of my life until people got in their groups and everything and everyone had a label sadly I was labeled the target in my grade people always calling me names, pushing me, but mostly spreading untrue things about me. It was pretty heart breaking when that happened, my most trusted friends didn’t even like me because they didn’t want to become the target. 7th and 8th grade came and it was mostly name calling but nothing out of the usual. It was my freshman year when things got physical and it brought me down. I fought it for a bit but, enough was enough I tried committing suicide and I’m in therapy now. I stopped coming to school or I would never finsh the day. But after a while I finally told my secret to a trusted friend that I was gay. she broke that promise, word got out but now because I have friends that care I get help from the teachers I trust and it’s working steadily. I just have one thing to say….” never let your key of happiness end up in someone’s pocket.”
I wish somebody i know has empathy in their heart , i always cry at night and cause i am bullied by making me do more than i can and they have bad ideas about me in all times but there are 2 ladies i am so close to them that they feel what i feel they helped me in many ways.
I am 15 and I used to be bullying by people who I thought were my friends, they even used to tease me about my high pitched voice and the my light colour eyebrows and it made me so sad that I would go home and harm myself and this all stop when I surrounded myself with friends that didn’t care how high my voice was or how light my eyebrows were, they loved me for me
Hay guys , and to everyone that is reading this that is going through a terrible time ! ❤ So this is my story (I’m gonna shorten it ) — so I was bullied for the first time in grade4 when I moved to a new school , the kids (groups) would chase me in the school ànd call me names and all that kind of stuff . And what I think is you should NEVER call someone a name because what you call them, they will never ever forget those mean words. I remember every single one of them . It’s now 12:00 pm I’m crying now ! Can’t sleep . Because these two girls are meassaging me and telling me how they dont like me and stuff and it realu hurts ! And I have nobody to talk to DO YOU HEAR ME … NOBODY , nobody is there for me . Im not good enough never will me . Im done !
Me being bullied was terrible! I got picked on every day! Even my friends bullied me! When I moved back to my home town, I was really happy but when people saw me with just one glance, they picked on me. I didn’t tell a single soul, not even to my older sister who is trusting. When I got into the fifth grade, it got really worse. It got that bad that I became very depressed. My older sister soon figured it out when I got in the sixth grade. So I finally told my older sister everything that had been going on. Soon, I moved to a new place and it’s filled with very kind people. My new friends don’t pick on me, everyone is kind, teachers listen, and I smile for real now. If it wasn’t for the friends, I would be dead by now from suicide. What I really want to do is get everyone to open up from being bullied. I’m a very kind person but also very quiet so whenever people need help I gladly help them. And also, during the time I was being bullied, a lot of YouTubers helped me through it. One told me I’m an awesome person and I’m important. Which now I have found true. I used to lock myself away, that was until I found my place in the world. And that place is with people, my friends families, and school. This is the story of a girl who managed to get through it all.
I’m thirteen, and i have been bullied my whole life, practically.. Sadly.. I stand up so much but it doesn’t work, so what do i do???
Hi , My name is Mary. I’ve been bullied so many times that i always cry myself to sleep. I want the bullying to just to stop forever for everybody. One time while i was at school i was eating lunch by myself then these kids was throwing food at me for no reason. Why me ? I’m only 15 years old. STOP BULLYING FOREVER !!
When I was in the 4th grade I was bullied on the bus. Normally my friends and I would sit mid-front of the bus because we were only in the 4th grade. One day we had a sub and he said we could sit wherever we wanted to when our regular bus driver was driving we would have assigned seats. There were these kids that we called the Park kids because they got off at Park. My friend said, ” guess what, we can sit wherever we want!” I was so stoked! so we sat in the Park kids seats. We didn’t know they would get so mad. The yelled at us, then they had been bullying me for a couple week before. Funny thing was that it was mostly me that they were bullying. Then the one day we sat in their seats they yelled at us the whole bus ride! Finally, a woman heard them and made us all stop and we went to the principal about it. Later that school day we were called and had to write a paper about what happened. They accused us of calling them names when that is not what happened. Thing was that they also had a bad reputation. They got suspended from the bus. Later That day we were in the library and we sat under the table and said,” OMGosh I have no more tears to cry.” My friend and I, in particular, were the really tough ones and even he and I cried. It was scary. One thing I suggest is to always go to a figure of authority.
I’ve been bullied and it makes me very upset I can’t eat my lunch in peace I was wondering I could have a chat to a teacher about this and get it stopped for me.
I am only 13, and I have been bullied. Believe me, it is not fun. Somedays, I had to cry myself to sleep. What happened was in 5th grade I got bullied because I have really bad anxiety, and I have nervous tics, and the boy who sat beside me in math class noticed, and he asked me about it, but I just ignored him. A while later, one of my best friends and I walked out of our class, and saw another one of our friends, and she was almost in tears. She wouldn’t tell me what was wrong, but she told my other friend, who slowly broke it to me, after I bugged her to tell me what was wrong, because she seemed sad, too. She told me that the boy who sat beside me and his friend were being mean to me. I did not really hear what else was said to me, because I was so confused why two of my own classmates were being mean to me! After that, counseling with the school counselor came, and that took up a bunch of my time. I was heartbroken and I was so confused why someone would be mean to me? I mean, I would never hurt a fly. I would have my sister catch it, and then take the fly outside. I was just so confused, so I also told my mom. One day, my mom was helping at my school, and so she saw my two bullies all alone in the hall, and my mom’s one friend was with her, and my mom went up to the boys, and asked them what their names were, and so they told her, and my mom told them never to talk to me again. I wasn’t talked to much by the two, and then I heard rumors about me, so I eventually gave up trying to fight my bullies. I decided to help all of my friends who were getting bullied. And so I did.