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My name is Kathryn Sugar. I am 18 years old and I am a survivor of bullying.
I have been bullied since fourth grade. Ever since I moved to the Southern part of New Jersey. It was fine back then, just kid stuff. But middleschool started the worst of it. I started becoming distant to other kids, never really talking except to friends. I hid my pain away. Then highschool rolled around and well. The shit hit the fan. I became isolated, ridiculed. I even got batteries thrown at me. It made me into a mess. I would scratch till I left gouges. And it didn't just stop at school. I went to a dance studio and it happened there too. Eventually i would lock myself away in a dark place and sob, asking God why he made me this way. Why I couldn't be normal. By sophmore year I had become violent. I plotted the murders of my fellow students. I drank alcohol. I carried a garrotte in the bottom of my bag. I wrote death poetry and murder stories. I even attempted to kill myself many times. But on the outside you would think I was just a normal happy teenager that liked to read. Eventually I went to therapy. And life got a little better. Senior year I found the butterfly project. It was my savior. I followed those rules religiously. And in the end,
I turned out okay.
Broken but okay.
I burned all my horrible stories, poems and plots. I buried the garrotte deep in the woods where nobody could find it.
The problem is nobody knows what bullying can do to people. I almost became a news headline from it.
Hell, I still have attacks of depression and if i go 50 feet near that highschool I get anxiety attacks and unconsciously scratch my arm. But in the end I'm okay and I help others.
So what if I have a big chest. So what if i'm fat around the stomach area. I'm proud of who I am, flaws and all. And you know what? I have a family that loves me and helps me through my attacks. And I wear a butterfly in sharpee on my ankle as a reminder that I went through hell, and found my own heaven.
I have been bullied since fourth grade. Ever since I moved to the Southern part of New Jersey. It was fine back then, just kid stuff. But middleschool started the worst of it. I started becoming distant to other kids, never really talking except to friends. I hid my pain away. Then highschool rolled around and well. The shit hit the fan. I became isolated, ridiculed. I even got batteries thrown at me. It made me into a mess. I would scratch till I left gouges. And it didn't just stop at school. I went to a dance studio and it happened there too. Eventually i would lock myself away in a dark place and sob, asking God why he made me this way. Why I couldn't be normal. By sophmore year I had become violent. I plotted the murders of my fellow students. I drank alcohol. I carried a garrotte in the bottom of my bag. I wrote death poetry and murder stories. I even attempted to kill myself many times. But on the outside you would think I was just a normal happy teenager that liked to read. Eventually I went to therapy. And life got a little better. Senior year I found the butterfly project. It was my savior. I followed those rules religiously. And in the end,
I turned out okay.
Broken but okay.
I burned all my horrible stories, poems and plots. I buried the garrotte deep in the woods where nobody could find it.
The problem is nobody knows what bullying can do to people. I almost became a news headline from it.
Hell, I still have attacks of depression and if i go 50 feet near that highschool I get anxiety attacks and unconsciously scratch my arm. But in the end I'm okay and I help others.
So what if I have a big chest. So what if i'm fat around the stomach area. I'm proud of who I am, flaws and all. And you know what? I have a family that loves me and helps me through my attacks. And I wear a butterfly in sharpee on my ankle as a reminder that I went through hell, and found my own heaven.
If anyone still pays attention to these
I have basically left the Hetalia fandom except for cosplay and some rping/fanfic. I'm in Overwatch mostly now so it's kind of me handing off the reins. I am mostly on Ao3 now at http://archiveofourown.org/users/TheSmolFlexibleBean
So people are wondering where the hell I went
Actually I ended up getting a job and joined FanFiction. So now all my stories are going to be there! I am actually halfway done my newest series All's Fair in Love and War.
https://www.fanfiction.net/~alfredthedaddyslayer
Go check me out, there's a different version of Nightmare Consequence on there (Updated with some spelling/grammar mistakes fixed) And that'll be my fanfic outlet from now on.
Nightmare Consequence complete
So it's finally done so I might go back to regular fanfic writing. I've also gotten into a few new fandoms (Magical boy anime. You know the one. Earth Defense Club), Homestuck, Assassination Classroom. So I will be taking fic requests once more and I might start doing xReaders again or ship fics. I'm also on spring break and preparing for a con soon so I am a little busy. Hope you enjoyed that series.
Another Damn Meme
1. How about a brief introduction of yourself?
My first official fanfic was Hetalia but I wrote gore stories before that.
2. Fabulous! And what got you into fanfiction to begin with?
Whirled. Someone wanted me to write then a fanfic and I didn't know how. So Picture Worth A Thousand Words came to be. It was never finished but I had planned for the reader to end up with Prussia or England depending if they chose Axis or Allies.
3. I see, so what kind of fanfiction do you like to write?
Feels/Angst/Gore. I wrote like that in highschool to combat homicidal and suicidal thoughts. Thanks torturous existence of MTHS, you made me an excellent w
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This made me feel very happy to read, thank you for sharing your story and being strong!!!