Last July I went to Iceland for a school trip. I was stuck with three boys who bullied me so much that I almost jumped of a waterfall. I couldn’t handle my pain. I even figured out the quickest way to end it. By landing head first on a bunch of rocks. Itay not sound like much, but this was when I first started showing signs of depression. Two of the boys later apologized but just seeing any of them makes me feel sick inside and think of more suicidal thoughts. I can even look at one of them without crying. I will never be able to get over the emotional trauma I experience in just 5 days with them.

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