In Loyola, in JS1, when asked about my family, I happily and naively told everyone that my Mom was a single parent. What ensued was relentless bullying where people called me a bastard and made cruel barbs about the fact that I lived with only my mother and my father didn’t care about me.
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I'm glad you're doing so much better. Hope you find a space that feels as good as this one.
Hi, I'm really excited about sexyigbo it's perfect for someone like me who didn't grow up learning Igbo and is willing to learn and I […]
"Jisie ike" may be interpreted as "More grease" or "All the best" (in terms of endeavour). Assuming someone is working in his/her farm and you're […]
So so sorry, stay strong
I'm a boy, 16, and I too have bulimia. I've always been fat, infact, obscenely fat! I started reading about dieting at 13 and started […]