tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7627535531432337588.post103593644504038077..comments2024-03-28T18:56:35.608+00:00Comments on Cathy Cassidy: Dreamcatcher : WHEN SCHOOL'S A NIGHTMARE… cathy cassidyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13822936830624272677noreply@blogger.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7627535531432337588.post-55654483433994275112015-01-29T21:42:52.370+00:002015-01-29T21:42:52.370+00:00This comment has been removed by the author.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12870669092115882674noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7627535531432337588.post-56511207102976277752014-10-04T14:40:06.504+01:002014-10-04T14:40:06.504+01:00Stay Strong girls!Stay Strong girls!sarahnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7627535531432337588.post-13398552632348948282014-10-01T00:56:50.329+01:002014-10-01T00:56:50.329+01:00I've never been bullied, but I find it hard to...I've never been bullied, but I find it hard to make friends. Everyone is really nice, but whenever I'm around people I feel like they are staring at me and judging me. I hope that I'll be able to talk to more people in the future, I don't want to regret my high school life.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7627535531432337588.post-89376061360533496792014-09-30T23:48:25.732+01:002014-09-30T23:48:25.732+01:00I got bullied and had no friends through intermed...I got bullied and had no friends through intermediate (year7/8 or form 1&2). when i got to highschool, i decided that all needed to change, so i tried to get new friends, which was ok for a bit. after a while i realised they were bullying others and then they started to bully me too. i kept hanging around with them because i didnt want no friends. bad move. i dreaded school so often. in my final year, i hung out alo ne because it was better than them. but i couldnt avoid them. eventually, i realised i couldnt pull a sickie every day so i dropped out. now im at a new school, with one good friend (my boyfriend) but everyone else is kind too. i guess its just luck, or fate <3 Eilishnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7627535531432337588.post-34505183281347810262014-09-29T09:44:28.658+01:002014-09-29T09:44:28.658+01:00I'm often bullied because I'm Indian, and ...I'm often bullied because I'm Indian, and my skin is darker than my classmate's. I try to deflect the comments, and laugh it off, but it hurts when kids are racist. I didn't have friends before, because I was too introverted, but now I'm better and more outgoing. I made some really good friends, who are like my brothers and sisters, and now I love school, because I get to meet awesome kids like my friends! Things do get better, it's true.Ariannanoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7627535531432337588.post-86111750993987463582014-09-29T04:14:33.757+01:002014-09-29T04:14:33.757+01:00high school is always a nightmarehigh school is always a nightmareAnonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16294489222448043253noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7627535531432337588.post-40458114494364689292014-09-28T17:42:26.577+01:002014-09-28T17:42:26.577+01:00I hope things stay good for all of your life, girl...I hope things stay good for all of your life, girls. I was never seriously bullied, but people used to tease me in primary because I loved horses. They used to be rude about it, and not listen to what I had to say because they thought i had a one track mind... Maybe that's what made me want to be a writer, to share my stories with people who hadn't labelled me. and I don't even write about horses. In first year I got teased a bit with the horse meat scandal, but it didn't really affect me much at first. One boy was really bad, he was one of those quiet messer/bully types. Those always scare me, because you never know what they might do. One day, he stood in front of my locker (which was at the bottom) and refused to move, taunting me where everyone could hear. That's when I cracked. I spilled to the year head about his hate, the seemingly harmless taunts from my classmates, the constant whispers whenever I read something I wrote... May I just add that most of these people liked me, they thought they were having a bit of fun. Two years later, I still get the occasional comment from the boy and his friends, but I couldn't care less, and they know it. They also know not to mess with my friends after someone posted something rude about one of them on FaceBook... I marched up to him ( I'm a foot shorter and all), and told him what I thought of him in front of the other popular kids. He acted like he couldn't care less, but I knew he was embarrassed. So the teases have more or less stopped, people leave my friends alone... I even dedicated my second book to my first year class! (I haven't told them yet though...) Méabh.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7627535531432337588.post-58791841224194149462014-09-28T17:27:52.597+01:002014-09-28T17:27:52.597+01:00I hope everyone things ok now Kate. Stay strong, H...I hope everyone things ok now Kate. Stay strong, Hamdi:)xxxAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7627535531432337588.post-20963254047352897232014-09-28T13:46:20.098+01:002014-09-28T13:46:20.098+01:00I hate bullies.I know what it feels like to feel a...I hate bullies.I know what it feels like to feel alone.I used to dread lunch in school.Katenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7627535531432337588.post-57916833760226601132014-09-28T13:09:30.439+01:002014-09-28T13:09:30.439+01:00I used to be bullied at two of my primary schools ...I used to be bullied at two of my primary schools although I never knew why. On my first day ever at school there was a really horrible teacher who tolled us to walk to the line but I skipped (Big Deal) and she came up and shouted as loud as she could in my face the whole school sore! I was crying for hours! So its not just the pupils who can be mean. But luckily my mum was a dinner lady at the school and when I tolled her she wen't and shouted at the teacher louder than she did at me! And that was that! So remember its always good to tell your parent or carer if something is bothering you. Smiles Rosie!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com