at one time, i was the cutest little kid.
i was super innocent, i had friends, i hadn’t yet realized what bullying, or mean, or hatred was. all i was concerned about was barbies, clothes and just little kid stuff. everything was great, childhood was great, until i hit the 6th grade.
i was bullied for looking like this. i also ended up having glasses, which only added gas to the flame. i had a definite personality. i was funny, i was intelligent, i was even in a gifted and talented program. my mother always made sure i had the cutest clothes, my mother ended up, by the 7th grade, being one of my only friends. i would honestly leave school everyday faking sick just to leave the torture.
luckily, somehow, i grew up the courage, thanks to my mom and dad, to go up and sing, “broken wing,” at our schools talent show, and i actually won 1st place. after that, kids started talking to me, and i started to have a couple of friends. after all of that, i still decided to go to liberty-eylau, because i was starting the second semester of 7th grade, and i was ready to start over.
but after all of that, i still became a beautiful, friendly, sweet, kind-hearted, accomplished woman. and to that one person that told me, “you’ll be alone forever, freak.”
guess what, i’m married to an incredible, perfect man that loves every single thing about me.
and to think all of this happened to a sweet faced little girl. END BULLYING.
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