To think I almost committed suicide last Tuesday. My plan was to hang myself in the school bathroom. Well I attempted to. Left with marks on my neck. I realized what I had going for me. I have a life and an amazing boyfriend and a family who loves me truly. I couldn’t ask for anything better. The reason why I almost committed suicide was because I was being bullied at school by two of my classmates. They both spread rumors and make mean side comments to me. One treats me like I’m nothing to her. I have some friends here a PC. I have one person I can trust and that is my ex-boyfriend. I don’t trust anyone else here at my school. After that day I was literally sent to Richard Young Hospital. Where I got the treatment I needed. I got better while I was there. I learned that God put me on this planet for a reason and that I’m not the only one struggling with this suicide/depression thing going on. There’s always people who care for you and want to help you.