I love to day dream. It keeps me from facing the reality that life can be tough on me for no reason. I was in the 7th grade when I… let’s say that I may not have had my day dreaming under control. Next thing that I know there were kids looking at me, bursting into laughter because I was making faces apparently. (Weird, I know. I still don’t believe it either.) I tried to brush it off like it never happened; but when you have those same classmates the following day in another class, they want to talk about it some more.
Even now it sounds embarrassing.
Yea I got picked on a lot in school when I was a kid, verbally not physically. (Words can hurt just as bad as a physical altercation.) I was different and I was okay with that. I had a small circle of friends, and I still do. It made me to be the woman that I am today: unashamed and unphased. I don’t take bullying from anyone, nor do I allowed it.
~Live Laugh Love~