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  • - J


    have been through insults, peer pressure, and humiliation through bulling many times in my life. However none of it would prepare me for this; I was in 5th grade and I started to have to ride my bus to get home from school- some bullies that I knew bullied my best friend and were about to pour water on him from behind a seat ( I knew because I overheard them and I saw them with the water bottle) so I stopped it from happening just before they did it and poured the water on them ( for my friend). I thought I was doing the right thing but they got really angry and rallied all of the high school students to bully me- and thanks to my bus driver I had to sit by them a lot. The insults and verbal attacks did affect me but they took it to a whole new level. A 5th grader so small compared to the 30-40 high school students who choose to try to force him into a fight. On the outside, I was strong- on the inside I was terrified beyond belief. I thought I could just talk my way out of it- but when I got of my bus one day they all followed my home; the whole bus ride they were surrounding me saying things like ” were gonna jump you” and “pussy” again and again- it was like the ultimate psychological hell. It was worse when I was followed because they were recording me with phones and chasing me- everyday on my bus I was inches of a breakdown but I was able to control it until one of the students pushed me and I just started to weep deeply and uncontrollably until I got home. My best friend, and his two brothers were there trying to help me but I just wanted it to be over. This is the first of many different situations similar to this one, and the people who do it to me seem to pop-up out of nowhere. These traumas have made me want to fight back so hard- but anytime I try my whole body quits; I cant breathe, walk, talk, and my muscles get literally so weak I cant make a fist. MY WHOLE BODY TREMBLES. I’ve tried to ignore these people, befriend them, tell my family and other authorities, etc. and nothing ever works…any time I think about these people or these situations the same effects happen. I’m afraid of people ( terrified when it comes to them), I’m afraid to leave my house, and tiny little sounds they make put me on edge. This incident and the following ones multiplied/multiplies my depression, causes/makes me want to self-harm, social-anxiety, and occasional suicidal thoughts. I got a cup of bleach millimeters away from my mouth once before sitting there for an hour and pouring it out. My counselor, mom, dad, and friends don’t seem to recognize the effect its had on me. Thank you for listening…