The truth is, I’m not ok. I’ve been bullied my whole life, and most of it was my fault. I have little self esteem or faith in myself as a result. I have dealt with family death, physical and mental illness. The day before I started Year 12, my parents split up. Dad moved out a week later. I didn’t have many people to ask if I was ok, and still only have a few that would, but I am grateful for them. All I can do is try and make sure no one I care about is put in the same position.
