From kindergarten to now the tenth grade i was bullied . Some days i could ignored but other days i couldn't . I would bit my lip , choke on the sobs trying not to cry and show them how much it hurt me . I was teased and humiliated . I thought it would end with middle school but i got worse . Boys would tease me say they like me then joke to there friends about how ugly i was . The girls were even meaner, after a while i got used to it . My eighth grade year i was depressed badly , i trying to hide it as well as i could but my friends started to notice . i didn't eat lunch with them , i ate alone or i wouldn't eat at all but i went to library to escape . i started some bad habits that it took by best friend to come to me crying to me  that she want me to stop it wasn't easy but i did . Things started to get better . It was hard but i told myself to push thru it , i made new friends and i didn't feel so alone anymore . Now i don't want anyone to feel the same way, so i always try to be that person who is warm and welcoming to other so people don't end up feeling the way i did .