PLEASE READ So, I felt like this was a matter that I had to talk about. I don't like talking about when I was young, because I was really embarrassing. So, I'll talk about the last year. That's the only interesting part of my life. So, I moved up from Primary School. I was nervous to go and I cried all day, but I'm over it. I got my braces on, but they're not normal ones. They are a kind called Twin Blocks. It's for pulling your jaw forward. I was in a lot of pain and no one knew what I was saying. I met my first group of friends, Heather, Harry and Helen. I also met some people called Millie, Alisha, Arabella and Jessica. So, after Christmas, me and Heather kinda slowly fell out. She always called me out on the fact that I spent a lot of time on the computer. She said I had a sad life and that I wasn't worth it. So, we got in a fight (argument) and we hate each other now. But that didn't just help me get back on my feet. My self esteem got lower everyday and I didn't even feel like I wanted to wake up the next day. But I did. I had to leave my old dance school and go to a new one. Everyone seemed really nice, until some of them stabbed me in the back. I was basically the laughing stock of the group, and still am. They always kick me and say really bad things. I can't even say them. It makes me die inside a bit more. So, that brings me to now. I'm 11, probably depressed and I probably have social anxiety. I have a low self esteem and I don't think I'm worth all these kind people I've met on Scratch. Seriously. You guys mean the world to me. I'm nothing without you. From the bottom of my heart, just, thanks. ~@DippsyDoodle~ EDIT - I missed out this part. It's NOT getting better. The pain is getting worse. My life is just a blur. And I can't tell anyone because I'm afraid of what they'd think of me. I told the people at dancing and they just laughed. Do you have any advise. *DO NOT TELL ME TO GO TO MY MOTHER. SHE'D NEVER UNDERSTAND.*
