Long but worth it.. read.
Hi, mine names Kacee and I am 18 years old.
I'm here to share my story with you. I moved schools three times because of bulling. At my first school I was never known as the 'rich girl' and that was important to the kids there at the time, so they would all say that my family didn't care enough to buy me clothes, which isnt true. I was never to worried bout the name brand things.. I wanted to be my own person. My parents moved me my 7th grade year.. at the time sports were my life. All I wanted to do was keep practiceing to be better... and everyone would call me stuck up for it... then they began to call me fat and ugly and at the time I belived it.. So I quit my sports.. and I stopped eating... My parents found out and moved me my 8th grade year.. at my new school they all called me 'anorexic' which I was becoming.. So I stayed to myself and stayed out of everyones way.. Two months later.. My mom found out she had cancer. That was the hardest thing that I have ever heard. So at lunch I would sit and cry.. everyday. Everyone would call me the 'crybaby' but no one understood.. I felt so alone. At the time I didn't know what else to do.. So I began to cut.. It took my mind off of things but was never the right thing to do. One day at lunch I was sitting there crying and then this popular goodlooking kid named Cole sat by me and asked what was wrong.. I thought it was a joke.. So I walked away he grabbed me by the arm and seen the marks he kissed them and said 'you are too beauitful to be doing this please let me help you.'
Here I am 4 years later, my senior year.. With my amazing boyfriend, Cole. He never left my side and was there for me no matter what. He was my rock. I believe everyone should have that 'rock' in their life. Here I am for you guys, Tell me your story let me help you. You are not alone. I will never leave you alone.
Let me be your 'rock' you are worth it,
Kaysay5