Hello, thank you for the continued support, it really makes
me so passionate to write these blogs, and my Instagram account @beautyofagirl
has received 600 followers! Whoop whoop (me: has a little party inside of my
head) many of you may not find that extraordinary, however I have reached this
through no support of real friends, as none of them know about this and knowing
that I’ve been able to build something like this up really means so much.
So today, I just want to share my experience of bullying
because although I have already done a post on bullying I feel as though it
wasn’t personal and therefore wasn’t as meaningful, ad can I just take the time
to say I AM NOT DOING THIS FOR ATTENTION, because I really believe that by
sharing my experiences online can help people overcome theirs in reality, I
really want to be someone who people turn to almost as a 'Agony Aunt' xox I
want to be able to give them advice on the situation and have a place in their
journey xox A suicidal person, who has suffered the hardships of life, needs to
know that someone cares about them. Someone living with a mental illness needs
to know they're not the only one and that their case may improve xox A pregnant
teenager may want to anonymously want to seek non-professional advice before
talking to a doctor, I really want to make a difference xox I'm never going to
tell anyone their life is going to be perfect however I will strive to give
support to those who just need someone to turn to, I will always be here if you
just need someone to moan to about life, or talk about your friends xxx
I was bullied in year 8, after me and one of my closer
friends went through a pretty emotional argument, which was really sparked by
such a small thing (I think it was about who was going to the cinema- pathetic
I know), however due to the involvement of those around us, spreading rumours
and constantly bringing up the argument, we were both becoming irritated with
one another, although neither one of us had really done anything that was meant
to annoy the other, it was mainly caused by people around us who decided to get
involved and very quickly the whole situation escalated to such a big size, which
I really hated as neither of us really wanted to have this feeling, deep in the
pit of our stomach that we’d upset each other, at school they tell you how to
report the bullying, and as much as I
think that this is important, it’s useful when actually going through it,
because you don’t want the pity and attention of teachers and social works who you barley know, I really am passionate about
them changing the curriculum to teach you how to cope with the feeling, how to
help you get away from the situation mentally, and actually how to avoid it.
They tell you to try and be nice, shut your mouth if you don’t have anything to
say etc. But when it reality are you going to think about that? If you’re so
close to losing everything and totally blowing up the people around you, should
be educated how to react and stay calm because it is the surrounding people
that are really going to make a difference on whether you stay calm or expand
the situation. (I will probably have follow up blogs on this on how to stay
calm in stressful situations and any other topics I feel need to be followed
on.)
To make matters worse, the girl who I was in an argument
with was actually involved in all of my extra curriculum activates, and because
I play water polo that environment became very unsafe for me because at school
I was the one in favour of the teacher however it was her that was favoured at
water polo because she played for the club in various matches and also represented
the area of England we lived in, so there was a lot of tension in the air, and
I was constantly feeling afraid because she was so much stronger and had such a
greater advantage which was so great that my health was at stake, at one point
this boy who she liked talked to me, with anger she ensured she was on the same
team as me and tackled me under water, and actually held me under water for
like 2 seconds- I am aware how little time that does seem- but it really took
me by surprise and scared me as I had no idea how long she was going to keep me
there for and I was shaking when I came up.
We managed to discuss out difference, after one day my mum
talked to her mother because I was feeling really down and my eating and
sleeping patterns were being affected, she realised that what she was doing was
unacceptable and cycled to my house with an apology, I have so much respect for
her because she could face me with an apology and although I was hurt at the
time I accepted it, and now after working our friendship out we’re very close
and enjoy spending time with one another.
Sending hugs and kisses xox
Beauty Of A Girl