It’s Much Better When the Name Callers Laugh With You
We Need to Protect Our Own Feelings
3 min readDec 29, 2020
On the first day of 7th grade, I had a nest of butterflies in my stomach the size of Southeast Asia.
Me being a hefty 12-year old whose weight was made fun of more than a hippo in a bikini contest, I was horrified when I stepped into music class.
