I've been bullied for a quite long time. I was just a kid back then and I didn't understand why. Now I get some of it, but still not all. I can't say I don't care anymore. It had a huge impact on my life - because of the bullying both inside and outside the school I never had friends. Or a real childhood. I was very jealous to see my cousins having friends and spend all day outside - I didn't have anywhere to go, anyone to play with. I understood that if I want to be somewhat normal in the future I have to grow up. I was just 13 back then. And that's what I did. I started to fight them, even though all of them were much older than me, bigger and stronger. It was not an instant process - it took me awhile, but in the end it worked.
Ever since then I felt much too old for my age and I had also this annoying feeling that I missed out something important. And I did. But I had no other choice. I can't say that I'm happy now or that I have friends, but I guess it could be worse if I let them bully me.
The only thing I can say is that you shouldn't give up. Fight the bullies, but don't let them make you distrustful to other people.
Ever since then I felt much too old for my age and I had also this annoying feeling that I missed out something important. And I did. But I had no other choice. I can't say that I'm happy now or that I have friends, but I guess it could be worse if I let them bully me.
The only thing I can say is that you shouldn't give up. Fight the bullies, but don't let them make you distrustful to other people.





In the end we're all human beings who have feelings.