I first started being bullied when I was in kindergarten. It all started when this one boy threw me to the ground and started stomping on my chest. Then in first grade people started talking about me, saying that I was fat and ugly, and that I went around and did these nasty things to people who were my best friends. And in second grade when I finally started calming down, everything went downhill with one of my friends and I because of a little bit of gossip. But in third grade when a new girl who was super sweet came to school, we became the best of friends until my ex-bff started picking on her. Then these two twins showed up in fourth grade, and started picking on me for no good reason. They started getting physical in fifth grade with it like slapping me or kneeing me in the stomach. And the funny thing is that none of those bullies got in trouble for what they did to me and my friends. Even though I was being bullied, every time I saw that someone else was in a bad mood or were crying I went over to see what was wrong, and what happened. So basically what I am saying is that even if your life stinks at the moment, and you see that someone else is in a bad mood, go over to them, they might be speak up about someone bullying you!