I am currently a sophomore in high school. Since I was in the sixth grade I have been called names. They called me worthless, fat, whore, slut, emo, suicidal, and a b!tch. I always kept to myself. In the eighth grade I was diagnosed with depression. My doctor recommend me to a higher level doctor. My mom always told me that it was just a part of being a kid. It has gotten worse and it keeps getting worse. Over the last few months I have thought of suicide more than anytime in the past. My parents never listen to what I have to say and when they do they just tell me its a part of growing up. I told a teacher and they didnt do anything. I feel so alone here I just wish I had someone on my side