When I started studying in a private school many people laughed at me because I do not dress well, in the beginning I did not care much until the taunts began to worsen, as I am beginning to lean call me skinny and such, with time I began to cut myself, I tried to kill myself many times, talked to my parents that this was happening and they did not believe me, but I realized that when I do not encomodava they ended up running out of what to say and then they stopped with the provocations and then I realized that they could be better, forever.