Personal Narrative: Life Before And After High School

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I can relate to this post so much, and it truly breaks my heart. From when I was in 5th grade all the way to 9th grade, I was bullied. I honestly can say that those four years were the worst years of my childhood. I'm now a 22-year-old women and I still remember every single time those bullies hit me, pulled my hair, called me horrible names, throw my things in the trash can, and even glued my pants to my chair. It didn't matter how many times I asked my professors for help, they never believed me. In 6th grade, I decided to stand up for myself, which ended up with me getting a punishment of one month without

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