I’m thirteen years old. I’ve been bullied since I was in 5th grade by my so called “friends”. I’m just another one of your normal bullied stories where I’m afraid to go to school every day in terror that today will only be worse than yesterday. School for me is a living hell. I have no friends and I feel like there is no one I can turn to. No one has even the slightest idea I’ve been bullied for 4 years. I keep it to myself and I have my own ways in expressing the pain. I’m doing okay now, but I still do have my downs in life.
In one point in my life , i had went poor, my mom didn’t have a good job at the time so it was hard for her to pay her bills , so she couldn’t pay the water bill and we didn’t take a shower for like 2 days so the other kids made fun of me alot for smelling bad and almost wearing the same shirt for those 2 days we hardly had food and yea i cried almost all day in school for the kids saying i smelled bad . I ended up moving schools and my mom got a better job but i didnt get help in the bullying i just let it happen to guys watch what you say you never what people are going through.
It all started in my 5th grade year of school, i was the new girl, i was someone everyone was talking about. No, i wasnt the prettiest girl, no i wasnt the ugliest girl neither. I was just a normal 5th grade student until somone had gotten jealous of me, i dont know why they were jealous of me, they had everything they ever wanted. I was bullied to the point even when i had a dance concert they were there to torment me and call me mean names. They said i was ugly, they also called me fat until i reported it to the principal and he put a stop to it. the bullying had stopped all until i was in high school, everything went down hill my freshman year, at first i had lots of friends i was a happy kid, until a group of upperclassman girls started making fun of me for the way i looked, they started picking on me for no reason, i had no idea what i did, i have no idea what i did wrong but these girls made it a routine to pick on me everyday, they would say i was ugly, that i stink. the fact is, dont be afraid to stand up for yourself and it takes to be brave to stand up for yourself, everyone has bravery. so take a stand, and show these bullies you are no longer afraid, be yourself and smile at your own shadow, because you are beautiful <3.
I have been bullied everyday and still do. I get called loads of various names and everyone spreads stories about me, avoid me, physically hurts me. It has been going on for 9 years straight now it got so bad at one point where I self harmed.My bullying still goes on to this very day.
Some high schoolers were being really mean to a 7th grader I knew and I didn’t like the idea of them getting away with it so me and a close friend told our assistant principal and we got the problem resolved
Let me start this by saying yes in this story I did not make the best decisions but, I learned from them.
So I was in the locker room changing I just got done with gym class. This guy (George is what we will call him), came up to me all mad saying I have no one else to get mad at so I will pick on this little retarded piece of crap right here. I told him don’t call me a retard if you say it again things will happen. He called me it again I gave him one more chance he said it again. So, he threw a punch at me, I tried to defend myself but, it didn’t work no one came to help me at all I got back up off the floor and went to class as if nothing happened. My teacher thought something was wrong I didn’t tell her all of what happened but, I got sent to the office to talk to the principal I got in trouble for starting the fight. In this story I felt I was bullied by 2 people. The guy who called me names and the principal.
My freshman year of high school started with the same group of friends that I had had since the 7th grade, one day a new guy came to the school and my friends and I were always the people to invite the new kids to join us at lunch, this new guy slowly started to break up our little group and soon everyone was against me. He told everyone that I had a crush on him when in reality my best friend did. Finally I broke away from the “friends” I had. That did not stop the rumors though, soon the new kid had started telling everyone that I had Herpes and that I would never accomplish anything in the world. I slowly stopped going to school and on the days I did I stayed to myself and did not talk to anyone. I finally let my mother know what was going on and she unenrolled me from school. That still did not stop the rumors, now it was that I left school because I was pregnant and was going to a group home until I had the baby. My family ended up moving 45 minutes away but we didn’t stay long, we moved back and everything seemed like it had settled down, but what I hadn’t known was there were more and more rumors circling around. I have now graduated from school and am in college, I can personally say that it does get better, and if you are getting bullied please let someone know before it is too late!
I have a really nice friend. For anonymity reasons I’m changing her name to Jess. Jess is really nice and sweet. One of the best friends you can have. Well, the bully, who I will call Ally (again for anonymity reasons) really didn’t like Jess, and no-one knew why. She just didn’t like her. Well, one day Jess was walking with my friend and I, but then Ally said something along the lines of,”Go away rat, no one likes you,” and called her “Dora” on multiple occasions due to her haircut. She went and sat down at the bleachers while my friend and I continued walking. After a minute of walking around the whole gym, I decided to go sit with Jess, because she was looking a bit down. I looked at her paper she was writing… It said “Bully” at the top, and she had wrote everything Ally said to her that day on the paper. I asked her why and she said so she could tell on Ally. I said, “As much as I wish they would, I don’t think they’d care. All they’d do is make her apologize, and the apology would be fake,” and she eventually knew I was right. But she’s still telling on Ally just in case it would make a difference.
Also, now I’M being bullied by Ally.
This is why I stand up to bullying, I took the pledge, and said why I care. This is why I’m one of the kids against bullying. It’s because I’ve endured bullying myself, and it’s not cool. Please don’t bully, and please help anyone who is being bullied. Thank you for your time. 🙂
The message is: never ever give up on life as there is always light at the other end of the tunnel as the victims of bullying and also the families who have lost a loved 1 as a result of bullying will always come out stronger than the bully in the end and also never be afraid to speak out about being bullied as there is always somebody that would listen to you.
That’s a strong message coming from a victim of bullying which has to be shared as that thought always helps there’s always light at the other end of the tunnel.
Also there should be a law brought into this country about bullying so as that the bullies won’t get away with there actions that they can actually be charged for there actions. Which have an effect on the victims of the bullying and also the families that have lost a loved 1 as a result of bullying. So there should be a law brought in about bullying.
So I went to a really ghetto middle school and I was in this groupie which was almost like a gang and me and some folks would pick on this kid. He never really had friends and people made fun of him in a daily basis. So I started to pick on him every day. I knew it was wrong but I kept at to get respect. To make a long story short I picked on him and stopped at the end of middle. Most story’s of bullying come from a nice town where telling is the right thing to do but since this city was had gang culture telling can get you killed no joke. But today my bullying has gotten better and not to a bad point. My advice to u is just do u don’t worry about what people say about u. But since I now know what bullying feels like I feel really bad for the kid I picked on in middle school. Words do a lot more than u think don’t start bullying