People are extremely cruel.

I have been bullied nearly my entire life by family, people I thought were my friends, bus drivers where I used to live, and many other people. Told I was fat, I wasn't good enough, I shouldn't be friends with certain people, people even started to tell others that I was lesbian. I am bi-sexual, but where my family was.... that wasn't exactly popular and that made me an outcast. It made my family an outcast.

My father and step-mother even bullied me. My step-mother told me I was fat and I stopped eating for a couple days, until eventually my biological mom forced me to eat.

There were times where I wanted to end my life, but my mom and my brother were what kept me strong. It hurt so much, feeling these things about myself.

But everyday, I thank my mom and my brother, my boyfriend, and the people on my mothers side and some on the side of my father's of the family, because without them, I probably wouldn't be here today.