Personal Narrative: A Time I Was Gritty

A Time I Was Gritty

When i think of third grade I think about how little, naive, and weak I was. When I think of bullying I think of all the children who were like me, did not have a voice. To this day I still hate thinking, hearing, and talking about third grade. To this day I hate thinking, hearing, and talking about bullying. I get greatly emotional when I hear people talk about how great their third grade experience was for them and hearing people talk about their bullied stories. I get extremely quiet when I talk about third grade and my experience of bullying at a young age. I could feel my skin burning, I could feel my throat swelling up.

In the summer 2008 I was excited to go to third grade. I loved learning so much I was just ready