A touching and emotion-filled piece on the effect that bullying can have on young people. How can we work together to put an end to bullying?
I apologize for being gone for a month. Life got in the way. I plan on getting back to this site on a regular basis.
Words are a strange thing. They can lift you up, or tear you down. It’s depressing to think about, really.
A while back, I heard about this young boy just twelve years old that committed suicide. Why? Because he was bullied. For being a cheerleader. For doing what he loved. He was called gay and feminine. It really breaks my heart.
If everyone had just said he was really good at cheerleading, or focused on how he was as a person, he could have lived. He could have been happy. He could have lived life to the fullest and never held back. But no, they chose to focus on what they thought was negative. They chose to focus on the fact that he was the…
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