Old School Problems 2 New School Problems

When I was in Kindergarden through 3rd grade I was in a school that made me feel misabrable. Lets just say that one girl's name was Jessica. I was in school one day in kindergarden minding my own bussiness and Jessica came up to me and said "Hey your not cool enough in my opinon that you can't be my friend!" I was like Ok. Then 1 week later a girl lets just say her name is Tracy. I asked Tracy "whens your birthday coming up again?" she said,"Oh your not invited to my birthday party Emily!" Then in 3rd grade a girl stepped on my hand with a high heel and said,"Little brat looks like your hands going be hurt oh sorry I meant your face!" I always went home crying. Then my parents talked with the school and the school said,"We'll handle the bullying." But they didn't. Then I went to a new school in fourth grade. The same thing happened a boy I am going to call him Henry would call me ugly and bring other kids into this. A girl name Heather lets just say would say," You know nobody likes you cause your stupid, strange, and the ugliest girl on the planet." But then I made a friend named Marissa she would stand up for me. Someone framed me by putting cut computer cords in my stuff. And Then in middle school the bullying got worse. I would come home crying everyday again. It got to the point where I had to go to the hosptile for depression and suicidal thoughts. We told the school and yet again they said,"We will try our best to stop the bullying." It never happened. It got to the point I started eatting lunch with my teacher who would always listen and stop the bullying. I absoutly adored her. She was the only teacher who I ever had who understood me. Then my parents told me I was going a boarding school. Then I went to a boarding school called Talisman Academy who changed me and made me stronger than ever before. Then the school shut down. And now I go to another boarding school that has a no bullying policy. I still get bullied but I am much stronger than before. It still hurts me but I don't let it bother me. I just stand tall and proud. I want to be that flower that can blossom. The strong beautiful flower that I can be.

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