That very experienced shaped how I look at people around me I learned so many things through it. Looking back, it was also the time where I slowly found myself.
I was bullied for so many reasons. I was poor, ugly, and dumb. They also thought that I was a liar and mentally ill. No one wants to be friends with me except this one person who used to bully me when we were in first grade.
I still remember a few situations where I just wanted to cry.
I couldn't tell my mom about it because I knew she won't believe me and she might beat me up again.