I was the little kid growing up. I wasn't picked on because, honestly, I was fast, so I could run away from the bullies.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
Prior to being bullied, I was a very footloose sixth-grader. You know, I was quirky, I was creative - I really felt good in my own body. And when I was bullied in seventh grade, my self-esteem tanked.
I wasn't a fighting kid or a causing-trouble kid. I was just one of those cheeky, crazy kids running around.
As a unique person, I was bullied badly as a teen.
Childhood bullying was a big part of my life.
I didn't have a good childhood because I never could get along with other kids. I was the child that sat in the corner eating lunch by herself.
I was teased horribly as a child and beaten up a lot.
Everybody either wanted to take care of me or push me around, you know? I was teased a lot, sure I was, of course. Fourth grade, fifth grade, sixth grade, everybody was taking their spurts except me. I was not growing up.
I got bullied a lot when I was a kid, and because of that I thought for the most part that I didn't really have a childhood - I had to grow up so quick and there was no real enjoyment in that for me.
I was bullied a lot as a kid.
I was bullied as a boy - lots of kids are, but hopefully most of us get on with our lives and grow up.