My Life StoryMy story
Hey my names Kathryn Wilson and this is my story... When I was just a baby I was raped by a guy I didn't even know. When I was two I was raped by my ex step brother. Again when I was five until I was eleven by my brother. In that time I was abused by my dad and was called names by my grandma and aunt. All through my life I've been called names like- fatass **** ***** ***** ***** ho. Was told stuff like- nobody likes you, why do you even exist, you know that nobody likes you so why don't you go cut you're wrist some more, you are such a ***** get out of this school. And that's not all. Ever since I was just a baby till I was eleven I was used for sex. Now all I do is try to make it through the day. I used to have suicidal thoughts. I might start cutting again. Words hurt to and I'm just one example. Most of the people that are bullied kill themselves. I feel like we all make mistakes and some things we can't control and bullies just bully because maybe they're getting bullied to or they're having family troubles.
Even if I don't like someone I still don't like people bullying them. I want to just get everything out and nobody judge me. I want to die sometimes. I cry every night but I hide my feelings deep inside all day. Now I have random guys coming up and saying we never slept together so just stop spreading rumors. And i guess I slept with all the guys in school and I'm pregnant I'm not really. I skipped school one day and most people said the reason I wasn't there was because I was pregnant.