Continued.
After I grew up and thought it would no longer any kind of bullying, cheating me,when I was in eighth grade, the girls themselves that I was walking started memess, until I tried to not connect, the more it hurt me, after a while they stopped,but even here was marked, I felt it was one thing when they zoavam me and evenme out of things that they combined to do outside of school, and worst of all, they did so in front of me, definitely, I was nobody to them.
But from the 1 st high school things changed, I had real friend, who loved me the way I was, I finally was happier, that happiness lasted only in school, because when I got home was hell, fighting with my mother and brother of humiliating, hetold me that I was nothing I m not fit for anything, it made me cry, but I never criedin front of him or my mother, always hidden cried, never showed anything to them, more today our living better, hardly fought more with my mother and I did not fight any more, it's rare when I argue with her.
When I thought I would finally have peace and success I took the biggest blow of my life until today, on April 17, 2009 I had a friend eat her mother murdered alongby her former stepfather, each with three shots, there I I saw a part of my life fall apart.
Last part in the next post!
#StayStrong
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