In grade school my friends and I walked to the bus stop. We would go to school and come back home. Then we would do homework and then got together at the park to play games and hang out untill we had to go home. I was fat so the summer before fifth grade I went to fat camp. When I came back and started school everyone was bullying me. I got bullied so bad that I started walking to school and walking back home by myself. One day I notice that there was a girl in front of me walking in the same direction. She went all the way down to my house and crossed the street. She literally lived a crossed the street from me. One day she said "hi" to me we talked and decided to became friends. The bullying never stop, both of us got bullied everyday. For me it was so bad that my mom made me go to another school. It was goodbye, but not forever we are still in contact today. I was scared, but I feared for nothing. Everyone was nice I even met a girl I new from years before. Then by the end of the year people became mean. I wish I knew why. Then summer came I went back to fat camp. When school started again I was now in sixth grade and ready to take in any challenge life threw at me. People were still mean but three, my best friends. I ask some of the people that were mean why they were so mean to me the answers I got from almost everyone were "because its fun". My first thought was what is fun about making people feel miserable. The year went on, my second best guy friend became my boyfriend. Bullying happened all year again. school ended went back to fat camp and then went back to prison I mean school again in the fall for seventh grade. My boyfriend was still my boyfriend, my best guy friend was still my best guy friend, I had a new best girlfriend and bullies were still bullies. My life hasn't changed sinced I moved homes and schools, so I thought. So my life sucked at school with all the bullies but I hadn't realized I was an all A student. I was also stronger,mentally at least. I had notice that back in fifth grade I had quite a temper but here when I'm bullied I just brush it off. I'm still in seventh grade thank god the year is almost over. I'm going back to fat camp this summer for the forth time and this time I will keep the weight off and lose more. My life is what it is and I'm okay with that. The bullies are getting tired of bullying me because they don't get the reaction they want. So the only good thing out of being bullied is that it made me that much stronger, mentally at least. I am proud of myself and I would like for those reading and getting bullied to just remember that everything they say means that they are jealous of you or they like you. I hope I have inspired you all to ignore,be nice and keep moving forward and I hope that I have made a difference. Thank you for your time!