Neglecting

A time I felt neglected when I was in my 6th grade year. I was loner and somewhat of one now. I was always the one who was last to have an partner or sit with someone in lunch. It felt horrible and I was always depressed. I always dreaded going to school each day. What I learned from those experience that I was hanging out with people who could honestly care less for me. So I ended up hanging out with me who accepted me instead of the one who would make fun of me all the time because the person I was.