My name is Natalie, I'm 17 years old, and I'm originally from Louisiana. I have an older brother named Max who is 19 years old and a younger sister named Lucy that's 6 years old. Because of my dads job, we have to move like every 2 times a year. It sucks. It's really hard to make friends that only last for 5 or 6 months then move again and having to do the same thing. My mom always tells me it would be okay, but I won't be okay after what happened when we moved to New York. My life was crap. The school I went to was known for bullying but my parents had to send me there for two reasons. One, it had the best education in all of New York. And two, it was the only one close to were we lived. I know it sounds crazy but it's true. Since I was the new kid I was obviously the one that everyone picked on. Every night I would cry my self to sleep. EVERY SINGLE NIGHT. I'm not gonna get into details of what they did but when my parents told me we were moving to Georgia I was so happy!! But then I realized that I might have to go through it again. Luckily it didn't happen, but the only reason was because I've been distancing myself from people ever since what happened in New York. Last night my parents told me that we were moving to North Carolina. This time I'm going to try to make some friends. Hopefully nothing bad happens again.
