In 4th grade me and my family had to move so when we did I went back to school two days later and as soon as I got their I made a friend because it was her first day to but things got worst a couple days later they called me names I screamed and cried so I didn't have to go to school and when the bullying got worst my granddad died and I slipped into depression. In 5th grade it got worst I lost both of my friends I was lonely and didn't go to school weeks on top of weeks so that was 2 years of bullying already. In sixth grade towards the end of the school year I got in a fight and my used to be friends made fun of me so my mom pulled me out 3 years of bullying and depression and I was just In a little hole looking for a friend.