Stop The BULL

Stop The BULL

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Stop the BULL. Help us fight bullying. Sometimes the best way to fight things, is to share. We should share our experiences, and find support in others. Our goal is to reduce bullying by providing firsthand accounts by victims of bullying. This book is basically an anti-bullying hotline. If you have or had any troubles with bullying, please let us know by PMing us. We will post your story anonymously (or not, your wish) in this book. You may also send us support messages. If you want to encourage somebody that went through bullying, let us know! Our job is to post a victim's story and pair it up with a support message. Each unique story will get their own support message. Also, we will support you through getting rid of your bully, with our 'Golden Team' If you want to share your experience, but not get it posted in this book, that's totally fine. We'll still PM you a support message. That's all we are here for, support.
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Walking into an empty house is normal to me. I guess I got tired of saying 'I'm home' when nobody is home to reply. It wasn't always like this. I remember when our family was close. Now we don't see each other any more. We don't talk to each other. We don't eat with each other. We don't ACKNOWLEDGE each other. This all happened after my 'Mother' killed herself. My father blames me. This is my story about how I learned to not count on anyone else but myself. I'm broken. I'm used. No one can fix me. But when the New Boy in town tries to fix me, everything will change. Good change or Bad change, I don't know. Only time will tell. I want to enter this story in the #Wattys2015 please help me out and vote and comment on my story. I'll really appreciate it!!! #Wattys2015 COPYRIGHTED © 2014 BY Anallely ALL RIGHTS RESERVED ®

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