Well my bullying started when i was very young i lived in mexico and i remembered there where 3 brothers that always used to pick on me , one day when i was walking home from my grandma house they sorounded me and statred saying bad things to me and than they started throwing rocks at me i remember that day as if it was yestetday. I went home crying but never told my mom about them. Then i got older and i moved here to the US.and i started being bullied in 6 grade boys used to called me names tell me i was ugly, or fat but i didnt pay attention to them, but it really did hurt me. It all stoped when i got to high school but when i was in 10 grade i felt self conscious thinking that no one loved me because i was ugly and fat, because everyone told me that even my dad told me i was ugly. So i did something that i now reget. I started self harm i cutted my self every time i got depressed but now i have stoped cutting or self harm and bullying hurts people a lot even if u tell someone their fat even if your playing with them. Ive learned to not bully or judge anyone else for who they are what they look like or where thwy come from we all the same. I love my self for what i am and how ive turned and those old memories wont hurt me anymore, theres always some one who is going to love u fror who u are not how u look like.