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Helloooo out there! My name is Breeanna DeGrove, I’m 11
years old in the 6th grade at James Weldon Johnson College
Preparatory School and I’m pretty new and quite nervous about this new
adventure. Mostly I’m excited to get a
chance to share my story. So….once upon
a time. Oh wait, that’s a different
story. My story is quite different, and still
developing, but I’m predicting a happy, happy girl as the main character! I’m sad to say that I haven’t always been so
happy; I had been bullied for several years.
To help other kids, and their bullies find healthier ways to handle this
terrible behavior, I started a club at my elementary school called, Bully
Busters.
I had been bullied for a long time. I didn’t tell my mom or
my teachers. I just tried to fix it
myself. I thought it would get better
and eventually they would all like me.
It wasn’t just the mean words they would say or the physical things they
would do, but being left out, to sit alone at lunch every day or not be
included in group projects in school was especially hard. I would try so hard to get them to like me, but
no one wanted to be my friend. Even when
they did want to be my friend, the main bully would take it out on them. They were scared of him, and didn’t want him
to treat them that way, so they did whatever he said. I would cry…a lot. And that didn’t help anything. But I was very sad and didn’t know what to
do.
The club first came as an idea to me as I was sitting across
the bench from the main bully in my life.
We had both gotten in trouble. He
got in trouble for hitting me; I got in trouble for talking to him in the first
place. While our teacher was talking to
another teacher, he told me that he was sorry for being so mean to me. He was going through some things at home,
some very sad things, and he just picked on me because I cried and it made him
feel better. He said he knew better, he
wanted to be better, but that he couldn’t help himself. I decided there had to
be a better way, and that’s how I came up with the idea of the Bully Buster
club.
I began writing letters to my principal asking her for help
in starting the club. Unfortunately, I
only signed them with my first name, and since my name is pretty popular, she
had no idea which “Bree” was signing the letters. I mentioned to my mom that I
had been writing the principal and I had not heard back, so my mom called the
school. The principal was so happy to
figure out it was me, and she immediately set up some time with me to talk
about a plan. The school year was almost
over, so we made an agreement to meet over the summer and work out what we
wanted to do for the club. My mom
reached out to a local mental health organization that specialized in bullying
prevention, and they said they would help us however they could! By the time we met for the first time, I had
a teacher sponsor and had all my ideas on paper and was ready to get
started! We were all very excited! We made a plan to have a “Kick off” walk for
the club. We scheduled the walk for the
second week of September. We asked
everyone to wear purple (my favorite color) and we had all the kids in grades
3-5 walk around the baseball fields, with music, prizes and a pledge the kids
signed saying they would stand up to bullying.
There was SO much purple!! Even
the coach wore purple! To my surprise, the local media came out and it was on
the front page of the local newspaper! I
was shocked! After the walk, so many kids came up to me to say “Thank
you”. They too had been bullied and
didn’t know what to do or how to handle it.
They felt like they weren’t alone.
That really stuck with me because I thought I was the ONLY one going
through what I was dealing with. It
really made me wonder how many other kids were trying to get through this all
alone.
The first meeting was only expected to be 10-20 kids, but 60
students showed up!!!! EVEN MY BULLY!!!! I was shocked at the number of kids
who had been living with this in silence all this time. We are just elementary school kids. How does this happen? We met monthly all through my 5th
grade year and the club grew each week. By the last meeting of the school year,
about 85 kids were active members of the Bully Buster Club. We would break out into groups; we talked
about things that were going on; things either happening to us or we had
observed; we answered questions and practiced how to handle these situations
more effectively in the future. We all learned useful tools to help us be
better friends to each other. And we had
snacks! It was a lot of fun! We talked about how bullying can be verbal,
cyber, or physical. We also talked about
how it affects not only the person who is getting bullied, but the bystander
(the person who sees it happen) and the person who is the actual bully. A lot of times, the bully is going through
something really hard, and they don’t know how to deal with it, so they take it
out on other people. And the bystander
is too afraid to speak up! The club gave
these kids a chance to work out what is going on with them, and how to approach
things differently without hurting others.
It even spread to other schools
in our city! At least two other schools
I know of started their own Bully Busters chapters! I’m so excited that kids are helping other
kids!
Even though I feel like bullying is still a big problem, I
feel like maybe this club helped someone even just a little bit. Don’t be like the countless kids around the
US who choose a permanent solution to a temporary problem. Just tell a teacher or an adult you can trust
and everything WILL get better! It takes
time, I’m not going to make it seem like it’s an overnight fix. You’re going to have really good days and
then some bad days, but the good days will be really good and the bad days
won’t be as bad as they used to be.
I’m in middle school now, and I still deal with some of
these kinds of behaviors every day. But
I know how to handle it more effectively now, I think. I’m actively trying to find a sponsor in my
new school to carry on the club there because I think a lot of people can
benefit from this opportunity to discuss how they feel. I think it would be very helpful for all
middle schoolers. Being bullied or
seeing someone else be bullied is never, ever ok. You have to take action!
If you are being bullied, find someone to give you a hug,
it’s going to be ok. Try to find someone to help you. Don’t be afraid; find someone you trust that
you can talk to. Don’t do anything
bad. Don’t skip school, do drugs or any
stuff that you think will help, I promise you it won’t. It will all get better; this is just a quick
snapshot of your life. My mom told me
about how she was bullied when she was a kid, they were all mean to her and
didn’t like her. And now that she’s successful and happy, these same people
want to be her friend on Facebook! They
are mean now, but one day they will figure out you’re something special and
want to be YOUR friend. You’re a nice
person, don’t forget that. Everyone has
their little quirks, so what? You could
be a musical genius, but stink at math!
You could be an awesome artist, but stink at track! You’re quirks make you, YOU. You’re YOUNIQUE. Being YOU is one of the most
beautiful things on this earth. There’s no one else like you, and that’s pretty
awesome!
My 8 year old brother wants me to tell you that if you cry
in front of the bully, they will just keep doing it. And, for once, he’s right. Just walk away and act like they don’t bother
you. Rubber ducky! Whatever they say
bounces off you and smacks them in the beak. I know, I know, it sounds really easy. And it was hard for me to do it too. But you have to remember, you are
amazing. You might think you’re all
alone, but you’re not! You should not be
bullied for being you. Don’t let anyone
put you down!
If you feel like you’re being bullied, listen to “Beautiful”
by Christina Aguilera. Listen to songs
that make you feel special. Listen to them over and over and over until you
believe the lyrics. I’ll even lend you
my favorite song, “Firework” by Katy Perry.
“You don’t have to feel like a wasted space, you’re original, cannot be
replaced. If you only knew just what the future holds, after a hurricane, comes
a rainbow.” Sometimes it rains a long
time, but it never rains forever.
Well, I think I've rambled on long enough. I’m happy to hear from you! This is my first try at anything like this,
so I’m open to any suggestions you might have.
Hopefully they will have me back.
Never forget that you’re never alone. I’ll be your friend;
I’ll lend you my hand. Together, we can
stop bullying!
Always,
Breeanna