When people looked at me different they thought I was a monster, I was 6 at the time but I didn't know why everyone thought that. I might have been a bit weird because I was gone all the time, I smelled like fish from my medicine I take and has to have an NG tube at school, But why can't people at least be nice to me. I never asked to be bullied. Its hard not thinking that I am the problem of why I am getting bullied. Get called fishy every day, people running away because I could be "contagious to them" even though I wasn't contagious they ran away anyway. I never really wanted to go to school anymore I was done with people. I couldn't be a normal child playing outside for recces instead I had to sit on the bench and try to occupy my self. Grade one was the hardest grade I had to go through with bulling me. I did make a friend at the time her name was Nessa. She was so nice to me, she didn't care that I was different from everyone else she was new and wanted a friend to play with them on the playground or in the field.
A/N sorry that this update is so late. I have finals coming up soon then I'm done grade 10. I should hopefully have the next chapter up next week sometime.
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My Life story
Non-FictionImagine if you had diseases that make your life to the point of where you can't do anything and in the hospital all the time. That's what happened to me. Follow me on my journey through life. This is my first story hope you like it!!
