My school is like a tiny utopia, within the already liberal bubble of the Bay Area. But recently, my perception of that community as an accepting, tolerant place, was shaken dramatically.
My cousins pushed me into closets and shut the doors, called me countless names, and even sucked up my last baby tooth in the vacuum cleaner.
13 students from Oxford High School worked with administrators to write and record personal stories and play them over the morning announcements.
Students who are bullied by others are more likely to skip classes, experience depression, or even have thoughts of committing suicide.
Growing up with fairy wings strapped to your back creates a wonderful sustained illusion. I was living in a fantasy world. I thought nothing of my eccentricities and would even boast them. Everyone around me lived as free as wild animals, and encouraged me to do the same.
People would walk past and laugh or just simply point right in my direction. I tried to ignore them but eventually it got to me.
By Sabrina Garcia, South Kern Sol I was the type of girl who didn’t have a lot of friends in elementary…
My dad was there for graduation and to teach me how to ride a bike. But my mom was the one who taught me how to be a man.
Growing up, the NFL was a key part of my life. Now I can’t even bring myself to watch on opening week.