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Hey guys, I havn't been active in quite along time and I do sincerely apologize a new girl who kiked me recently reminded me of the forgotton account. I do promise to stay active over the summer, id like you to know that I am not here to just expose your stories but I am here to talk, if you have problems that you dont want the world to see yet still feel free to kik me!!! Its okay, i wont post anything without being granted your permission. Think of me simply as a instagram "counseller". Id love to hear how the previous people whove sent me stories are coming along, I hope all of your stories have turned happy and your suffering is no more. Anyways id love to hear from you all soon. Id also like to let you know we have a new partial owner. You may also kik her for help or just to send your stories her kik is in my biography have a look. #depression #help #whatsyourstory #sad #happy #anorexia #bulimia #story #kikme #love #hate #counseller #guide by @whatsyourstory

I would like to remain anonymous. I'm a junior. In fourth grade my aunt passed away. In seventh grade my grandpa passed away & I was there when it happened. My best friend moved across the country. People spread rumors that others still believe to this day. In eighth grade I got really depressed. My great grandma passed away. I started to self harm and have struggled with it off & on since then. The summer going into ninth grade I tried to commit suicide twice. The summer going into to tenth grade to the summer going into eleventh I struggled with anorexia off and on. In tenth grade I tried to commit suicide twice but my best friend saved my life. Two weeks after the second time she tried herself and was in a hospital for two weeks. The summer going into eleventh grade she moved halfway across the country. This year my youth leader who became like a big sister was fired and we stopped talking. i found out my sister started self harming cause she found out I do. Then there are things I've dealt with for most of or all of my life. I was bullied from kindergarten to freshman year of high school by four different people both verbally & physically. My parents constantly argue ever since I can remember. My grandma was in jail for five years for a DUI incident. My mom has severe depression, anxiety, and paranoia. She is verbally abusive. My dad is minorly, occasionally physically abusive. I am now almost three weeks clean, don't struggle with anorexia, & although I have my bad days I'm doing a lot better. I want everyone that reads this to know there's hope & things get better (yeah ik then thy get worse again but then they get better that's life) & you can kik me whenever @/captaincolie. (: by @whatsyourstory

I know i havnt been using this for quite a long time but please do not forget about this account, keep us updated on how youre doing!! If youve kiked me before you can certainly kik me again and give me an update and I will post it. I have 208 followers, LETS SEE 208 STORIES! Reading other peoples stories helps others understand their own. Please kik me at howlongis4ever by @whatsyourstory

I have the most weird and painful story than anyone.
Me-my name is Aananya and I live in India. I love Eminem and people often call me crazy about him. But, that's who I am. I am a Stan and I'm proud. I'm crazy,stupid,weird and sometimes I act like shit done phase me,but, inside, it drives me crazy.my insecurities could eat me alive.
He-his name is Laith and he lives in Jordan. He is the youngest MMA fighter in Jordan.he likes Eminem.loves football, especially CR7. He's a madridsta.
I was surfing Instagram and just found an account of a boy named Laith. I followed him and he had his kik username. I messaged him and he followed me back. He replied me and we talked for 2 minutes and suddenly he said "but you're seriously so pretty, you look exactly like me ex" I still laugh when I reminisce this.we talked for a few days and then,one day, I asked him about his girlfriend. I was curious about his girlfriend because I started to like him.he said "since,I don't have a girlfriend. I'll describe my crush." I said "okay" he said " I recently met her and she's an amazing person.her dimples when she smiles are just perfect. Her Long black hair falls perfectly on her shoulder. She has tanned skin.she looks beautiful with,or without glasses.she is average heighted". I asked him"you love her.don't you ?" He said,"alot". I said " tell me more about her". He said" she's cute and has a good taste in music.dhe likes football.we live a bit far from each other but that's okay". I told him to tell his feelings to her but he said "any,it's not the time." Then, I asked him what's her name ?. He said " ahah it's difficult to tell her name now". I got curious that why is that guy not telling me her name?? . After 2 days, I asked him again. At first, he was like "noo" and then he asked me " should I?" I said "why not?" He said " that girls name is.....Any." I was Like " what? Me? Are you joking?" He said " no I'm not" after some talk i said "okay leave it, I'm all yours if you're all mine".he said " I'm all yours,I love you". by @whatsyourstory

Hi I'm Tahlia and I'm 15 years young, and I guess this is my story. Highschool had seem to come so quick, before I knew it I was 12 and in year 7. I was never the pretty friend or the skinny friend of the group and I know that. I know that I'm not stick thin like other girls and I know I'm not that pretty friend either. Well at least I found out that I wasn't. I remember walking in one day when it was free dress, and baggy clothes and messy hair is my thing always has been. And this guy walked past and said: you know why she wears baggy clothes? To hide her stomach. I brushed that off and kept my head held high. But a few weeks later I was called fat yet again and there was snarky comments made about my weight from him again. I couldn't ignore it anymore and I am fully convinced that I'm fat, I refuse to hear what anyone says anymore that's how I feel. Weight has always been an issue for me, but I know I've never ever been big , but I don't have that stick thin figure either and people didn't think I knew that. So has my looks. I can't look at myself in the mirror without just seeing me. Whenever I do there's just this monster staring back at me, and I can't change that.
If anyone wants to talk
Kik: tahlzooms
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I know this isn't much to you, but it's a lot for me. Trying to stay positive. #girl #bully #bullied #whatsyourstory #kikme #kik #story by @whatsyourstory

Heller my name is LeeAnna. Well..I geuss this is my story..before 2nd grade, my family was perfect. We had the perfect house, everything. Well, thats what I thought. One day after school my mom told me she was divorcing my dad. Ofcourse, me being a little girl, I was devestated. A couple of weeks later, my grandpa was diagnosed with cancer.. I didnt know it, but my grandpa was the one thing keeping my family sane. So when he died, we all went downhill. My mom, me, and my sister moved to another house thinking it would be a new start. About a month after we moved there, my sister started hanging out with all these crazy people.. she started smoking meth. They also started cooking meth in our house..so I was living in a bullshit house that always smelled like alcohol and drugs. Btw, I was in 4th grade. So all these peoole started living in my house. I didnt have a room because people slept in there and smoked weed all the fucking time. So I slept in the same room as my mom, who soon after my sister, also started smoking meth. My dad didnt know a thing.. I ended up telling him one night because I couldnt take it anymore. My sister ran away with her boyfriend and we had to go find her..I dont know why she ran away, ,no one would tell me. My dad made us go live with him and my mom was stuck on the streets.. my dad really tried to get my sister to go to rehab..she didnt.. she would stay up every night high as fuck. One day she went out with my mom, and when they got back, they were both high. My dad beat my mom and my sister tried to stop him. He beat her to...so my sister moved out and my mom left me. I started 5th grade, where I was constantly called a whore by everyone. I started distancing myself from everyone, and the only friend I had was alivia. I was diagnosed with long term depression.. so that was my 5th grade. Bullshit. Then 6th grade started. I was still depressed, but I hid it really well. So I gained friends, and an amazing boyfriend. He understood me by @whatsyourstory

Hi my name is Julianna. Im 14. When I was born my real dad didnt want me. He refused to sign my birth certificate and claim me as his own. He left my mom who was 16 at the time to fend for herself with a newborn baby. Me. Everyone in my family called me the unwanted child and at family reunions forced me to sit outside with the dog in the yard. My mom never did anything to stop them. When I was in 3rd grade kids would make fun of me and call me ugly and stupid. Throughout almost all of elementary school I had no friends. My mom had married a man who would consistently get drunk and abuse me. He would hit me for every little thing I messed up on. My mom didnt do anything to stop it until he hit her. He only hit her once. Not even as hard as he had always hit me. She started crying and called the cops. I havnt seen him or heard of him since. The bullying continued but in 5th grade I had finally found a friend. We had actually lived in the same neighborhood. We had even hung out to with each other. If you count just sitting on the curb with no conversation at all hanging out. When we finally did share our problems with each other we became the best of freinds. In 6th grade we were walking to an abandoned field we normally hung out at when a car suddenly pulled in in front of us. 4 men jumped out. They raped me and murdered my friend in front of me. I managed to escape but not before they had stabbed my shoulder with a knife. My mom didnt care. She had found someone to love again. Another step dad that was abusive. When I told them what happened my step dad said my friend prob only deserved to die and that I deserved what I got. I began to blame myself for being the one who got away and for not helping him. To make the emotional pain a little better I decided to cut. I cut so I knew where the pain was coming from. So I could see it. Not knowing where your pain was coming from was scary to me. I had gotton the wound stitched and it was like a constant reminder to the mistake i made. by @whatsyourstory

My name is devree and i have been Bullied since grade two. I am now in grade 7 just about to goto grade 8 and people still neglect to respect me.
People would call me names like ugly fat anorexic useless unwanted am many more names. I pretended it didt hurt me but that was the wrong choice. People bet me up and spread rumours until somebody came up to me and said one of the rumours. I kept everything hidden inside then i started to cut. Before that though i had three suicide attempts. I was a loner. I had only one friend but she moved away so i was left with none. My step dad used to be really mean but i don't wanna get into that. My life is getting better but some people still refuse to respect me. I did leave things out but i don't wanna put that on the Internet #story #whatsyourstory #kikme by @whatsyourstory

Hi. My name is holly. I'm currently 15 years old and my life took a turn for the worse in 6th grade. When I got into sixth grade my life was amazing. I had 3 best friends and I didn't have a care in the world. Then people began to bully me and call me fat and ugly. They told me no one would ever love me. Then halfway through the year I got into a fight with two of my friends. After that fight we didn't talk again so I was left with my one friend. We stuck out the rest of that year comforting eachother and defending each other. We always looked out for one another. We were like sisters. Then in the beginning of seventh grade I joined a play. It was a great time for me. I made so many friends and the bullying started to stop. I brought one of my play friends to me my best friend and they hit it off. I was so happy!! So happy that I had made new friends and my life was normal again. Well, I was wrong. In the middle of seventh grade they turned on me. Started using me as an outlet for their anger. Started bullying me and I was to weak an shy to say anything. I just let it happen. This went on till the middle of summer. I decided I had enough and began cutting. It took all my pain away. For a little while at least. I began to stand up for myself and not just take the bullying. I stopped hanging out with that girl from the oaky because she made me miserable. Then my best friend told me she was anorexic because I was skinnier then her. I couldn't just leave her. So I stayed. She wouldn't listen when I said the other girl talked bad about her. She thought I hated her so I moved on. I found a great group of friends and they basically saved me. I owe my life to them because they took me in when I had no one. Then my ex friends got into a fight and the girl from the play left her all alone. She began to cut and I got so worried that I told the office. They got her help. But I haven't seen her since then. She's been gone for almost six months now. I miss her terribly and I feel like her pain is my fault. by @whatsyourstory

D Ok so it all started when i was 1 & 1/2 yrs old my mom and dad divorced and my dad wanted nothing to do with me so my moms mom(my nana) helped raise me. My mom got remarried when i was 4 to my stepdad and he gave me everything in the world and more. My dad remarried when i was 8 to a woman who abused the crap out of my physically and mentally. All through elementary school i was made fun of for my long hair and big eyes. Back in 2009 i was 9yrs old and had just gotten off the phone with my mom before i left for school and a few minutes later we got a call that she was in a car accident, a few months later she died by @whatsyourstory

Hi my name is lynsee and this is my story.... I have never ever told anyone this complete story!!! Ah I'm scared! Ok so it all began when I was accepted onto the girls swim team in 2010. I was actually pretty good. (Not to sound conceded) I was then told by my coach that if I lost five pounds i would go faster and qualify for state... So after two weeks, I had lost 7 lbs and I got the weeks record for butterfly. My coach, having forgotton to tell me to lose 5lbs, said to keep doing what I did. The season had ended and I had not lost anymore weight. Next fall... I started a new schoil that had uniforms. On the day we didnt have to wear our uniforms, I obviously wore regular clothes... I was called fat ugly bitch worthless... Stuff like that... I decided that I wanted to cut 200 calories out of my diet... At tthat point I ate 2000 calories a day... I then lost 10 lbs in a month and people started complementing me on how pretty and skinny I was. I though that if I lost more I would become popular and pretty... So over the corse of 7 monthes I lost 20+ lbs and cut down to 1000 calories. The summer 2012 hit... I went to girls camp and was pulled aside and was told to me by a lady that I consider my mom, that I had lost a lot of weight this past year. She also said that she watched me on the hike the day b4 and she said that I never walked straight and that sje watched my facial expressions when I ate food. It apparently made her cry. So after that I had to eat dinner in front of her, I did and was fine. Then I felt really fat and ugly. So I went into the bathroom amd purged for the first time! It sucked, but I felt pretty afterwards. So for the next few months I decided to not purge. I just started exercising more... Down to no more than 500 calories a day... by @whatsyourstory

Hey Im Alex im 14 years old and heres my story.. It all started a year ago when I learned that my parents were going to get seperated, I was torn but I was going to get over it. After that my granpa died Im still not over it. After that I learned that my dad had a brain tummor, I was devasted but he was going to get opperated and healed but it kept getting worse. After that my grandma got diagnosed with Cancer she got told there was nothing left to do.. I felt really bad but today shes a little bit better! And now last week on Valentines day my dad commited suicide.. I think I will never be over it .. But I wont give up!! My ig is @_simply__me_ and I have a quote account its @hard_teenage_years by @whatsyourstory