In elementary school i was bullied, not over the edge, but just enough to make me quiet and withdrawn. I lived in a small town so i went to school with these people all throughout middle school so it was constant. My mom was busy dealing with my brothers (they were trouble makers) and so i didn't want to stress her out more with my problems and my dad worked a lot so it was hard to talk to him. As far as i knew i was all alone in this world. In middle school they just ignored me i was just a mass of nothing that took up a desk, and i thought it was an improvement. I remember this one one time though a kid came in to give the teacher a note and had to wait for her to write down her answer one kid called him a guppy and everyone laughed i did not, but i also didnt do anything about it as far as i was concerned it was every outcast for themselves. I wish i would have done something.